Gone For 5 Years

Gone For 5 Years

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Hi I'm Daisy Mark I'm a senior. I moved back to my old Town phoenix field. Why in the middle of the year? Well I don't know you would have to ask my brother about that. I find myself staring at a familiar face I just couldn't put my finger on it. Then our eyes locked we were staring for a minute or so then he smirked and walked away. One of my friends told me to stay away from Stefan Hunter he was the school bad boy of Phoenix Field High. But why does that name sound so familiar to me..... Hey my name is Stefan Hunter I'm the school bad boy of course. one day I was walking to one of my classes then I seen a girl with brown hair and brown eyes staring at me. I stopped we were both staring then I realized it was Daisy she looked confused to who I was I smirked and walked away. She was my first love but i was to stubborn to tell her that and then I never had the chance to tell her the truth before she moved when we were in middle school. I knew she loved me but I was just to damn stubborn to tell her then she moved.... what will happen to them will there love for each other become one or be on there seperate ways? find out by reading this book
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