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Lessons On Love by AubreyEatsHearts
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“I’m going to get straight to the point. I want you to make me fall in love with you.” Camila Jones is fearless. She’s also uncontrollably fierce and overly ambitious which tends to be a bad combination. When she unexpectedly fails an audition due to her inability to express love, she’s forced to reconsider something she swore she would never do when she was a kid – fall in love. But where is a seventeen year old supposed to find a guy to fall in love with? Turns out, it might be a lot simpler than she thought.
In Love With A Thug by Miickeyy
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If only I could go back in time by applepie16
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I name is Kayleen and I was the most popular girl at Harp high school. Wrong. I would call myself a follower back than. its like when my friends went somewhere I'll go if they drink I drink. I don't know why I did it but I just didn't think it was that much of a big deal. Because of that, I am alone with a two-year-old daughter. Here's my story:
Deep Dark Secret! by Princesskota
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BACK TO YOU (Fully Updated) by rainthereader
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"Cay, will you look at me?" I turned around and lifted my eyes to look into his. His arms were braced on the counter and he was looking at me sideways. The glow of the light coming from the living room and into the kitchen gave his face an otherworldly impression. I waited for him to continue. He closed his eyes and sighed, "Cay... Just so you know... I wanted to do it. Right there, a while ago. But you know why I couldn't, and why we shouldn't." There was a pain in my chest at his words. But I just gazed at him, unsure of what to say. He was right. It would be a mistake. And no matter how many times my weak heart and frail mind wanted him to kiss me, it would be selfish, not to mention immoral. In the end we would both regret it, and that would hurt the most. © rainthereader 2012 All Rights Reserved