To The Moon And Back

To The Moon And Back

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Ocean Whitaker. The new girl. She has it all. The looks, the popularity, the brains. Her life was perfect. She was beautiful with blue eyes and blonde hair, she was a cheerleader that could pull of glasses. Isaac Night. He was the loner. With his bright green eyes and brown hair, he was a mystery to everyone. He was the one who ignored everyone. The cocky baseball player. Or that's what everyone thought... But what happens when Ocean's curiosity gets the best of her and she breaks down the walls of the 'loner' and she realizes there is more to him than he puts off. After all you shouldn't judge a book by its cover, and maybe you shouldnt judge a book even when you thought you've read the whole thing. ~*~*~*~* "Stay away from me ocean," he threatened me walking down the hall with his hands in his pockets. "You hardly know me how do you Know I'm a bad person," I stand my ground He stops and speaks without turning around. "How do you know I'm a good person," ° [The greatest risk is not taking one.]
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"Wanted to be bold." I blush while I avoid eye contact. "Devin needed to borrow clothes for gym." I stare at my bare legs. "I should've told her no." He shrugs, biting into his sub. "Not a fan of exposing the body." I nibble on my burrito. "I just don't want anyone to get the wrong idea." I tuck my hair behind my ear. "That you're easy." My face reddens as I look at him in the corner of my eyes. After a few moments, I nod. He sighs. "The only thing that makes a girl easy is if she lets every and any guy inside." He runs his fingers through his hair. "Clothes or attitude has nothing to do with it." I trace a circle on my thigh. "And a guy that believes otherwise is either a dick or a rapist." I smile. "Avery." "Ava." "Your brain works in wonderful ways." I get more comfortable and lean on his shoulder. "So you've said." I giggle. "I'm glad to share the same name as you." ~ A girl, a perfectionist, named Avery Jones has been in love with her childhood friend's brother for as long as she can remember. He's never noticed her, though, he doesn't really notice anyone. He's sort of an insouciant philanderer. They couldn't be any different, the only thing that connects them is their names. Oh, by the way, his name is also Avery Jones; no relation. As crazy as it might sound, it's true. Anyway, it isn't until she becomes his mentor that he finally sees her. But will this new circumstance spark a connection or show just how different they are?

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