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Ongoing, First published Jun 13, 2018
"It's funny." I said out of no where causing Gabe to look up from his phone to me with a confused look.

"Hm?" He gestured to me to go on. 

"The good girl with grades and the Bay boy with the 'girls' ends up together." I said smiling at him. "After I did you your 'favor'" I finished causing him to smirk. 

"That's so cliche." He smirked causing me to laugh. 

"Right!" I said and rested my head on his shoulder. He rested his head on mine. 

"Jennie" he said I looked up at him. 

"Yes?" I asked with a slight smile. 

"You won't ever leave me, right?" He asked with a sad look in his eyes. I smile just a little more. 

"I won't ever you leave you, Gabriel" I said and he smiled. Something he didn't do very often. He normally smirked. 

"Promise?" 

"Promise."



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Jenna Sky the good girl finally ended up with Gabriel Carter the bad boy after pretending to be dating. She needed him to make her ex jealous. But they didn't know they'd fall in love and live happily ever after. So they thought. What happens when Jenna accidentally fell down that drain that no ones ever dared to go down. Because the people who fell down, never came back up. Would they ever end up together again? Or will she be there forever? Because legend had it, every month up here, is two weeks done there. 


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