A Girl Named Aaralyn

A Girl Named Aaralyn

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Aaralyn had controlled my whole life, and I'm not even sure she knew who I was. Yet I was the only person who knew who she was. I had a perfectly fine life, I had a group of friends, I had a boyfriend, I lived in an average house, and I had loving parents. But the only thing I had ever wanted was to be her friend. I moved to a bigger house two months ago because my dad had gotten a better job. I suddenly became the popular girl. Everyone wanted to be my friend and more than half the boys in my school wanted me, I was living a teenage dream. Or so I thought. My two months of content and total happiness were over when a new girl came to town, and her name was Aaralyn. I desperately tried to convince myself that the shy & introvert brunette was nothing but another kid. But it was the same girl, and I was once again under her spell.
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