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Aniston Chamberlin is a young girl that has everything. Popularity. Loving family. Food. Shelter. Friends. Even a sister whom she loves to pieces. Aniston is built of pure beauty. Her eyes are mesmerizing... beautiful palaces... strawberry blonde locks of hair. Everything... even her best friend Nichole was beautiful. Almost like the second you become Aniston's friend, beauty kissed your skin by force. Aniston's sister Allison, was also beautiful. She had everything Aniston had, but less... Allison wanted what her sister had... she wanted the things she couldn't quite get... she built a false need for them... and one day... she is tipped off the edge. (4 part story)
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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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