This week and than the next

This week and than the next

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It was supposed to be just a game, They would handcuff you to a complete stranger and you had to stay that way for at least a week.Micah,a bubbly, smart, sweet, and pretty girl, didn't have the guts. But her friends urged her on. Gio, a popular loner, could care less.By chance these two were thrown together. There personalities, so uncontrollably different, yet so unbelievably compatible, drove each other mad and excited them at the same time. Going on for weeks, there hatred and love for each other clashed, mixing into something they did not understand. How can you hate someone and wish for them to disappear, but as soon as there gone you realize you love them and want them near?
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Olivia West is a typical teenage girl. She has a group of awesome friends, a pretty face and a liking for boys. There is a new guy in school, and he is causing a lot of talk between Olivia and her friends. Fights will go down, rumors will be spread and friendships will be lost. The one question is, who will stay with Olivia until the end? Sneak peek: "How could you do this to me?" I scream at him, tears running down my face. Jack rubs his forehead. "Olivia, I told you, it was a mistake. A huge mistake. I still love you!" he says urgently. I smile cruelly, despite my crying. "Well, Jack, maybe you should of though of that before you went and cheated on me". He looks at me sadly. "I will only love you" he says quietly. I run a hand through my hair, another wave of tears coming on. "Don't call me beautiful then pour yourself into the arms of someone more beautiful" I say. Jack takes a step towards me. "Olivia", he says putting his hand on my shoulder, "there is no one more beautiful". My heart skips a beat, as if for a moment, time has been re-winded back to a time where he made me feel special. The feeling is brief.

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