Familiar Strangers

Familiar Strangers

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Emily Gilmore. Brown straight hair, warm chocolate eyes, skinny body and shy personality. She has never been the kind of girl to stand out. In fact, she always preferred standing in the background, reading her books and not bothering anyone else. Scott Preston. Light brown hair, electric grey eyes, sculpted body and outgoing personality. He has always been the kind of guy who befriended everybody. Popular, kind and gentle. He spoke his mind without a second thought, and he didn't care what anybody thought of him. Emily was sure Scott had no idea who she was, even though they had been going to the same schools since she can remember. Scott has no clue who this mysterious, quiet Emily is, yet, something about her calls to him. He wants to break her shell, even when she's enveloped in countless layers of protection and social anxiety. After an assignment joins these two together, Emily is bound to not make a fool of herself while Scott does his best to be her friend. #1 in romance-friendship: 08/24/2018. Thanks for giving my story a chance! I really hope you enjoy it :D
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Alexander West and Emily Waterhouse were once inseparable. They were the best of friends. Through thick and thin, they'd stick together, they said. Fast forward 4 years later, and no one, except the few people that were around during their middle school days, even knew the friendship Emily cherished so dearly ever existed. Alexander West, the sweet boy she adored and loved, and who adored and loved her, had turned his back on her and started hanging with the bad boys crowd. Some called it a summer fling, some called it a fleeting romance, but to Emily, despite having been short-lived, the friendship they had was so much more than that. He was her rock. The only guy she had let into her life and felt 100% comfortable with. Until everything came crashing down on her and left her under a pile of rubble. But even after 4 years, Em still can't let go. Is she the only one that had stayed in the past? Or had the boy she shared that past with never left in the first place?

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