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finding thea

finding thea

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My life is not a fairy tale. No fairy godmother came to save me when my mom abused me. No prince charming came to fight away the nightmares I have every single night. But I didn't needed them. until she broke me. My dad brought me back to his house where he and his wife, Pam, lived. A week later, Pam asked me to go to LA with her so I can follow me dreams to be a singer. I wasn't blind. I didn't live under a rock for a decade. I knew who my step-brothers were. Logan and Jake Paul. It was hard to miss. They were everywhere. But they hate me. They think I was going to use them for fame and money. I hated them too. Their ego was bigger than the universe. I swore I would not have them ruin me like my mother did. I swore no feelings will get involved. I broke that promise when I saw him. Damn it.
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Twelve years ago, he drove away with my heart in his hands. I've moved on since then. Or so I thought. Growing up in a small town, there weren't too many options when it came to friends. But, even in a sea of a million, I'd always choose Jake Jameson. I felt safe with him. Safe with my secrets, my dreams and eventually - my heart. I thought we'd have forever together. That was a long time ago. I thought I'd forgotten those piercing blue eyes and the sound of his laugh. I tried to obliterate the memory of his touch from my mind. But, one single glance, as he stands at my door, twelve years later, and I'm suddenly transported back to a simpler time when love was easy, and my heart was whole. The problem? I'm marrying his best friend.

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