Beautiful Trauma

Beautiful Trauma

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Remember your friend you had since kindergarten? Well, I do, the last time I saw him was when I was 11 years old. Now I am 19 years and I'm getting ready for college this year. I'm going to be a freshman. A story of childhood love ended up in this... well I guess beautiful trauma. Losing someone who meant a lot to me back then. Now that I think about it he still means a lot to me now. What would happen if we meet up again will it be beautiful trauma all over again?
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They pooped together, They dressed together, celebrated birthdays together gone to school together and so much more. He was her pillow, She was his Blanket. People see them as Brother's and sisters but what about them? What do they see one another as? Heading to college, Lovetta realizes its now or never to confess her feelings... But what would happen? Would it affect there relationship they already share or would it bring them together. Going up and down battling, This 18 year old girl faces through hard times just for her one love she doesn't want to let go. Or would she? ************************************************************************* "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Say 'Hey' One more time and you won't be able to eat your favorite cupcakes." I frowned pushing him away and crossing my arms like a little child. I heard him sigh and soon enough his huge arms wrapped around my neck, nose buried in the crook. "You can say 'Hey' I love your voice anyways." My face heated fast and I bit my lip hoping he doesn't notice. God if he only knew how much his words affected me.

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