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Loving Mr. Maxwell [TeacherXStudent] .:COMPLETE:. by AngieTheTurtle
AngieTheTurtle
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{This story is not Rated-R! It's just a chapter Q_Q} Azura Valentine is finally a senior in high school. (Don't worry this isn't a sequel.) When she was a junior, her math teacher got into a fatal car accident which put him into coma. This year, she has a new math teacher by the name of Mr. Maxwell who she finds to be mysterious, alluring, and of course, drop-dead gorgeous. How will this school year end? :)
It's Kind of... Complicated by LiddySykes
LiddySykes
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Accidents, incidents and problems are a part of life, right? Well, Farah Nelson's life has just been full of them. Although they might not be so bad, because 'The Accident' has brought Jake Carter into Farah's life. And they had been best friends ever since. Nothing can come between them. But after Farah's unexpected trip to China... And after meeting a certain someone along the way, things begins to change...
Words Can Never Describe (I've fallen in love and he's deaf) by Niasoul21
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Viola Reynolds has fallen in love with Andrew Connors, but the only thing is Andrew is deaf. Viola is determined to tell Andrew how she feels, so she has begun to study sign language hoping that their communication would draw them together. Will she end up dissapointed? Or will their love be able to transcend the gap of the spoken word....
Remembering Chloe by hannah-vo
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I'm beautiful, I'm rich; I'm every guy's dream. In other words, I am perfect and I'm not afraid to flaunt it. But that's only what they tell me. I can't remember anything after the accident. I lost every memory I ever made, every thought I ever had. I was in a coma for five months and when I finally awoke in that sickeningly white hospital, no one would tell me anything; not even the black haired boy that scrambled to find a nurse as I moved for the first time in almost half a year. No one will give me the whole story and no one will tell me the truth. But I'm determined to figure it out because it's my life and I need to know who I was before the crash. The only problem: I don't know if I want to.