Lonely Girl

Lonely Girl

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"I trusted you. I trusted you with things I've never opened up to people about!" "I know. And I'm sorry." You can learn a lot about people when you pay attention to them. Especially when you spend so much time with them. You feel as if you know everything about them. However, I never expected this to happen. Neither of them ever seemed like they could be this cruel. I guess it's true; you never really know a person no matter how much you pay attention or how often you're around them. Khaleesi Evergreen was just another student looking forward to her college graduation. She was excited to start her life, hopefully as an editor or author. We all know that any good novelist though has a twisted history, and she was no different. Her past was never really something she liked to talk about, but she always let it be the push she needed to be the best person anyone could meet. Unfortunately, all of that changes when she is forced to face the one person she thought she could always rely on. She did everything she could to escape her lonely past, but, as fate would have it, she would always be the infamous Lonely Girl.
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Highest rank #1 in teen fiction I had a simple plan. Get a good GPA, escape into college and never turn back. I didn't hate anything because I knew, life has a weird tendency to offer displeasing results. A secret admirer with a few temperamental issues and a perfectly possessive boyfriend is what I never wanted. What I didn't look past was that charming aura that was masking his mysterious deeds and a huge crush he held against me, the moment he laid his eyes. To him, I was the only thing that mattered in life. To me, he was the one I was running from, all my life.

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