Ellen Andrews doesn't know who she is. Well, she does but in a metaphorical sense, where does she belong? Who with?
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"I told you before," I say harshly. "I don't know what I want," I sigh. "I don't know whether I want you..." I trail off.
"You don't have to know!" He says. "You just have to have a feeling," he whispers gently. "You have to feel it here," He raises his hand and lays it on his chest where his heart lies.
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Follow her on this emotional roller coaster, which involves a lot of Teen Wolf, food, tears, hyper-active friends and lots of boys.
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Summer x