Falling In Love

Falling In Love

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Bella was getting her usual morning coffee before work when she bumped into a kind stranger. After he stands up for her, they start to get to know each other better and they fαℓℓ ιи ℓσνє! But what happens when she gets the chance of a lifetime? Will she stay and be with the guy she grew to love, or will she take the opportunity? Read to find out... *********** This is my first story. Might edit title and stuff along the way.... Enjoy! Rankings- #6 on Big Time Rush #6 on Logan Henderson #3 on Kendall Schmidt #1 on Carlos Pena #1 on James Maslow #22 on first book +more? as of 5/27/18 sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ 3/25/18
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Preview: Yes, Valedictorian, dated all the jocks but it never quite was serious. I was labeled 'prude', 'nerd', 'hard working', and 'safe'. Standing up at my graduation, I wanted to say something no one would expect from me. I was always 'predictable' as well. I was normal as some people would say. I was always looking for the good in life and going out, drinking, doing drugs, having sex, or anything close to those examples are what I labeled as 'not good'. I played it safe through out high school and I really didn't have any memories now that I thought about it. As I stood, in my cap and gown on the stage, not daring to say a word to my fellow graduates that they wouldn't expect from me, I regretted it. Everyone clapped seeing me as the labels they had given me. But some how, I wanted to be different. I wanted to have crazy hair. I wanted to dress different. I wanted to not care what people thought of me. I wanted to be a rebel. I most certainly didn't want to 'play it safe'. *********As of March 28, 2021, story is being rewritten/edited!**********

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