Nostalgia

Nostalgia

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nos·tal·gia/näˈstaljə/ Noun: 1.A sentimental longing for the past, typically for a period or place with happy personal associations. -- They say you can only move on from the past by letting it go, and from then on it shouldn't matter anymore... right? Because I could honestly say that I let it go. I was so sure of it. Never even imagined that I would long for some of those moments. What I could not understand was why was the past confronting me? Now. At this very moment. The moment that would take my life in a direction I had rightfully earned. I deserved happiness, and I finally got it. I would do whatever it takes to keep it. Call me selfish, but after being selfless for so long it was MY turn to be selfish. Hell I deserved that too. Being selfless is part of the reason why I am where I am... and he seemed to be the root of it all. *this fan fiction was previously published on tumblr by myself*
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Astrid

Carter slowly walked towards me, butterflies swarming in my stomach, filling every inch of me. "Assi." he grabbed my wrists, and made me look at him. "Who was that song about?" "You know who." "Was it... about me?" "What would you say if it was?" I cocked my head to the side, our eyes staying connected with each other. "I wouldn't say." he moved closer to me, towering over by the slightest bit as his breath surrounded my every nerve. He leant down, took a sharp breath and connected our lips. - Astrid was a beautiful girl, who had lost her sense of who she was and where she belonged. She went through something traumatic at only 14, but no one noticed. She moved to Roseville for a fresh start with her best friend Kaitlyn by her side. But Carter notices. He was a "bad boy" with a heart of gold (ik it's cliché) . He never let anything slip by him. He doesn't say anything as their personalities clash and they hate each other. You know what they say, there is a thin line between love and hate. Will these two step over the line? But sometimes, running away from your problems doesn't go down unnoticed. The very person Astrid ran away from is after her, and this time, the consequences will be worse. -- This is an enemies-friends-lovers book and they become friends early on because I find it difficult to write going from enemies to lovers so yeah. *unedited book* #1 in talent show (29/02/24)

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