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Something Just Like This | ✔️
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Complete, First published Jul 04, 2017
"I'm so sorry. I'm so damn sorry", she said in a tearful voice. Her voice cracked down and she held to his t-shirt tightly. Sam could only wonder why she was crying. Why does she care so much about him. 



Haley, a 16 year old girl who lives life in a loving way and sees the world in an optimistic perspective shifts to a new high school in sophomore year. As she meets a great group of friends, the quintessential photographer, Sam stands out to her and they slowly fall for each other.
But life never gives you love that easy right? You gotta fight for it. 


Even after knowing their true feelings, they struggle to express it. They were looking for the right time. Little did they know, they might not have time at all.


 When life doesn't go their ways, will they still have a happily ever after ?

*Inspired by Nathan and Haley from One Tree Hill❤️*
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