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Secret Kisses | Ongoing

Secret Kisses | Ongoing

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Apr 16, 2018
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Romance
I'm just an ordinary girl. I love art and I'm following my passions. I live in New York and I have two best friends. Like I said, I'm no one special. But then I somehow find myself in continuous awkward situations with a smolderingly good looking guy. A guy who is just an absolute ass, who is totally full of himself. Or maybe I could be wrong about that...after a while I'm not sure what I should think about him. All I know is, I can't tell my best friends about him, or I'll never know if this is real. (This story will be updated regularly so don't worry. We will try to post once every two weeks at least, on a Tuesday. We will try to be posting every week but sometimes that won't be possible. Happy reading!!)
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I only ever met one man I'd call truly noble. He was a man who was misunderstood and worthy of the world, yet everyone saw him differently. That was until I saw his true colours. The more I caught his eye the more he noticed me. We would pass each other, I would always stare a little longer at his back, wondering his story. People used to move out of the hallways if they saw him approaching whereas people would come and talk to me. He kept to himself, I was never alone, he had no friends, I was friends with everyone, I never saw him talk to anyone I spoke to many. we were polar opposites. At least that's what I thought until that day in the library, that is where I will start this story. Everyone is different, I hate the word "different", I much prefer the word unique. Unique is the only way to describe him. This is not just a story about love, it is about helping two souls who act differently but are the same on the inside, it shows the messy parts that aren't shown in movies, the tragedy, and the comedy but most of all the sizzling romance between two broken people who became one. Who is this story about? Caden James. But this is not just his story, It is ours.

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