The Tomboy's Soulmate

The Tomboy's Soulmate

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"You should wear a skirt sometime. You'll look better." "Why won't you wear makeup? I bet you'll look amazing, baby." "Wear a bikini to the beach next time, Natasha! Not shorts!" "Blow dry your hair, honey. It'll look better. Plus, conditioning equals smoother hair." "Why do you always insist on wearing jeans and shorts or some stupid shirt? Wear something fancy, please. You'll look way better." I don't want to. I won't. I'm being myself and if it isn't enough, it's your deal. I can't hold a boyfriend for more than a week and the only times they ask me out is when I'm forced to 'look good' at stupid Jillian's stupid parties. If the love I get is given only when I step into another's shoes and be the girl others would kill for... I don't need that kind of Love. Being a tomboy isn't easy. Heck, being me is a headache. But if everybody's got a soulmate, Where's mine? ********** (A/N): This book has no sexual content despite the rating. An irritating bug has pevented me from being able to change it and I hope it is repaired quickly. -Andie
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"You're not a burden," he said. "OK," I said, again, trying to play it off like I didn't care. I wasn't sure how much longer I could keep up the façade. I could feel the tears banging against the barricade just behind my eyelids, the sobs clawing at the walls of my throat... they were demanding to be let out. "Don't shut me out," he begged in a desperate whisper. *** If only the guys in Ivy's life could be as in love with her as she is with them. Ever the tomboy to keep herself from getting hurt, Ivy knows it's safer to yearn from afar than it is to love up-close. What happens when a new guy shows up at her high school and starts to treat her as more than a friend? What happens when she goes off to college? Will she be liberated? Loved? Or is she condemned to a life on the sidelines, always the buddy, never THAT GIRL?

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