Bad Memories // a.u.
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  • Time 3h 38m
  • Reads 5,750
  • Votes 205
  • Parts 36
  • Time 3h 38m
Complete, First published Feb 14, 2014
Noelle has gone through a hard time and she's decided to escape to California and her best friend is coming with her. She thinks that a new place is what she needs to get away from the memories that haunt her, but the memories are still there. She meets Keaton, who is a waiter at a local restaurant and sings and plays the guitar. Can he be the one to save her from the bad memories?
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Being in high-school is like being on the TV show, X-Factor USA. You are put in to different groups; Girls, guys, teens etc. But here, at Huntington Beach High, you are put in to popular, in the middle or totally invisible. Me, well, I was invisible, kinda, until overnight we became the three guys everyone wants. Our fame was instant. As soon as we stepped out on that stage, well people loved us. I am one third of the group Emblem 3. My name is Keaton Stromberg. Every day there are girls throwing themselves at me. I like it yeah… who wouldn’t? It’s the same with my brother, Wesley, and Drew. But there is always this one person who doesn’t give to ticks about you. I don’t know her name, I only know who she is due to the group of people I hang around with. She is an invisible. They pick on her, while I stand and do nothing. Her eyes look at me with hate and sorrow. It is towards me. So how do you get a girl to like you?