Whatever~After

Whatever~After

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Hannah is a regular girl who works with her dad, Austin is a boy who loves himself, money, and fame. What happens when a hardworking geek falls for the handsome prince? *** Did I mention the year is 2018? And it's Brooklyn?**** "As we walked to the stairs where everybody is, my mind was still on her. Everyone was talking and joking around thinking I give a crap but all can think about is her. She's so different, so innocent, so... beautiful." "One Mississippi. Two Mississippi. Three Mississippi. Four Mississippi. Five Mississippi. We kiss again. The next kiss is the kind that breaks open the sky. It steals my breath and gives it back. It shows me that every other kiss I've had in my life has been wrong........ I say "I think if we don't stop kissing, the world is going to explode....."Seems like it," he whispers." ( Happy reading)
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