never let go <3 *finished*

never let go <3 *finished*

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Amy Trop is a normal girl with not much of a normal life. She has many friends but only one she can call her best is a boy called Bradley Will Simpson. When they were 12 they fell for each other and became more than friends but little did brad know amy and her mum were being abused by her dad. On her 16th birthday Brad kisses Amy properly for the first time and her dad catches them and called Brad lots of mean things. Soon after she was whisked away to live a different life in London. She was told she could never see or speak to or about brad again which broke her heart. Know Amy is 17 and her dad was arrested only half a year ago for assault and abusse against Amy and her mum. Know her and her mum are trying to get back on there feet so she got a job at a instrument shop and one fauteuil day James walks in to get his guitar fixed for a gig and recognises her straight away but will she remember him? and will she still feel the same for brad? *WARNING: this book was wrote by a highly dyslexic 14 year old girl and know looking back on this book I honesty don't understand myself but I hope you guys get something out of it 😁-MEG* -may contain some mature content the sequel is out 'boy or girl?"
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"Don't even try to deny it", she spat at me. "I see the way you look at Brad, the way you talk to him as if you two are the only ones in the room. You're constantly around him, craving his attention. It's pathetic". "Wow, I'm pathetic? Yet I'm not the one feeling threatened by my boyfriend's best friend, am I?", I answered as she looked at me with eyes full of aversion. I had never felt more hatred towards me than at this moment. "Look, I don't know where this is coming from, but you're wrong, I'm happy with Jay". [...] "Wouldn't it be unfortunate if Jay were to hear about how you have to fake it in bed?" My heart sank at the sound of what she had just said. Brad had told her. He had told her the most intimate secret I had shared with him. "What do you think you're achieving by doing this?" I asked, swallowing down my tears. "You're gonna get dumped as soon as Brad hears about this". "But that's the thing, he won't know about this conversation, 'cause that would mean your precious boyfriend will hear about your little secret". [...] I had so many things I wanted to tell Brad, or more like yell at him. But I couldn't, because once again, that would have meant he'd know about Ash's blackmail. And I knew she'd go forward with her threats if I told anything to him. I was facing a wall. Whatever I decided to do, I would end up losing. If I told Brad about my conversation with Ashley, I'd lose Jay. But for her to keep her mouth shut and for me to keep Jay, I'd have to give up my friendship with Brad. But how good of a friendship was it anyway? A best friend wouldn't go tell all your deepest secrets to random people. No, a best friend wouldn't make fun of you like that. Based on my Instagram text story FRIENDS | @thevampsarecalling.

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