Like I Used To
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  • Reads 52
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 24
  • Time 2h 13m
Ongoing, First published Jun 29, 2019
Ryan was the perfect friend-- keyword being WAS.
A well-hidden situation broke him down and suddenly he wasn't anymore, but lately, one thing's for sure: he wanted to be the perfect friend again just for her.

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THE PERFECT GUY

13 parts Ongoing

What does it mean to be perfect? Does a perfect guy even exist? Rachael is lonely, depressed, and bullied at school, with no friends to turn to. As she teeters on the edge of despair, she contemplates ending it all-until the possibility of a soulmate gives her a glimmer of hope. Rachael dreams of finding her perfect match, but deep down, she doubts that love is in the cards for her. When Jake, a new student, arrives at Brookdale High, she fears he'll be just another bully. But instead of ridicule, Jake offers comfort, and Rachael begins to believe that maybe, just maybe, love is possible. With newfound courage, Rachael decides to stand up to her bullies and speak out about the torment she's endured. To her surprise, one of her tormentors, Sam, apologizes and urges others to stop. As she gains new friends-and possibly a love interest or two-Rachael's world starts to change. But in the end, only one guy can be her perfect match. Will Rachael find the love she's been searching for, or is perfection just an illusion?