First Love

First Love

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Romance
Aron and his parents had to move to New York because his parents had gotten new jobs and always made them have to fly out to New York. So instead of doing that 2 times a week, His parents decided that they should move. Moving is not something that anyone likes, even Aron himself does not enjoy it. He was only sixteen and having to fly twice a week made schooling a bit difficult. He had to double up on classes and work twice as hard. He takes college courses too and that made it so much harder. Aron was smart, so he never slacked back in his classes. He thanked God that the school year was over so now it was onto 12th grade, that is if his mother or the school didn't make him stay back in 11th. So after moving to New York, Aron ends up meeting the one he never thought he would ever be with. But will it last as long as he wanted it to?
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