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  • The Boy Who Wore Boat Shoes
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    ❝We were both just two messed up kids with pasts and the power to move forward.❞ Eric Wilson. He was gorgeous. He was the quarterback. He was smart. He was perfect. He was an addict. He didn’t want to be that person anymore, though, so when he moved across the country for college, he stopped...well, tried to. All E...

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  • Give the Devil his Due
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    Kimberly Jones, better known as Kimber, is new in town. She's the beautiful and smart daughter of a Secret Service member, fully capable of handling herself in any situation. Lucas Vasquez, better known as the town's residing criminal, is shrouded by mystery and sarcasm. With sins stretching behind him almost a mile l...

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  • Insomnia [j.g]
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    [jack gilinsky] in·som·ni·a noun habitual sleeplessness; inability to sleep. ___________________ I haven't gotten up in days. I just lay in bed, writing about all the things that we could've been And all the things we will never be. Sometimes, I don't even write. I just put the date on the top, right hand corner of...

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  • Coming Home
    8M 157K 36

    Makenzi Fox had it all. Perfect boyfriend, perfect grades, amazing friends, wonderful family. She was living the good life. When she was seventeen, she found out she was pregnant and she couldn't have been happier. She knew she was in love with her long-time boyfriend Cayden Knight and she knew he loved her, too. When...

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  • Playlist Love (A Caspar Lee Fanfiction)
    2.7M 40.1K 86

    Summer Butler is an 18 year old British YouTuber and cousin to Marcus Butler. She then meets a certain blonde haired South African who makes her first ever YouTube convention to PlayList Live an unforgettable experience... "You don't have to be afraid." He whispered, his lips pressing softly to mine. "I'm here. And...

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  • Mr. Bad Boy Saved Me
    7.6M 138K 32

    I watched Reese lips move as he read out the contents of the letter, then I watched everyone's faces as they took in the words that were coming off the paper. As I looked around the small group, I realized that these were the people that I had no choice but to depend on for awhile, and one of them was going to get hur...