Forever my Girl

Forever my Girl

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Ich bin im Krankenhaus aufgewacht. Alles war so weiß nur diese grünen wunderschönen Augen, gefüllt mit Tränen sahen mich an. Ich wollte mich aufrichten und auf einmal war alles schwarz. Warum ich hier bin? Weiß ich selber nicht. . . . Mein Name ist Aurelia Antanasia Trayson. Ich bin 16 Jahre alt und wohne in Manchester, England. Ich bin wohne mit meiner Mutter alleine da mein Vater bei meiner Geburt einfach abgehauen ist. Ich bin Einzelgängerin weil in meiner Umgebung nur falsche Leute rumlaufen. Ich liebe essen, schlafen & shoppen und ich hasse so ziemlich die meisten Menschen. So viel zu mir. Autorin: Ich heiße Alina & bin 15 Jahre alt. Ich wohne in Österreich mit meinen Eltern und meiner kleinen Schwester. Meine Hobbys sind lesen, shoppen, mit Freunden was unternehmen und schlafen lol Bitte Rechtschreibfehler nicht beachten, ich bemühe mich so wenig wie möglich reinzubauen hehe Viel Spaß beim lesen❤️
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"I know what you're doing," I said, pointing my spoon at him and he cocked a curious eyebrow, "Is that so?" I nodded as I spooned more pudding into my mouth and straightened my back, "You're trying to intimidate me, make me spill my secrets. I have none so your psychology-ridden methods won't work on me." "I don't buy it," he grinned mischievously and I shrugged, "There's not a price." He walked towards me and placed his hands on either side of me on the counter, leaning in so almost our noses were touching. I cleared my throat and shook my head, "Elliott, you have to stop." A smile graced his plump lips as humor danced in his eyes, "And why's that?" I wriggled out of his stance and hopped off of the counter, eating another spoonful of the delicious goodness, "I want to see where things go with Dean. He's your brother so why are you doing this?" "Doing what?" He asked, knowingly. He asks so many questions. "That thing you do. That smile. Your touches. The way you look at me, Elliott, please." --------------- Cameron Moore, a troubled girl from a small town in England, flees her dark past and wounds up living in her sister's house in America to attend university. She turns friends into family, involuntary love interests, and eventually finds herself in a love triangle with two brothers despite telling herself she has no time for romance. Will she stick to her promises or will she give into her love affairs even after everything that happened to her back in England? #1 in Recovery on 5/15/20 #6 in CollegeStory on 9/20/21

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