Memories
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*Flashback*
"Come on Katie it didn't mean anything! I love you not her she kissed me and it was a habit to kiss her back. If you would've waited one more second you would've seen me push her away! Please Kitten look at me." I shook my head and turned away from him. I knew if I looked into his forest green eyes I'd fall again like every other time.
"I can't do this again Jason. I have to get away from all this. I'm going to California for the summer and probably next year too. See you Senior year. I love you Jay." I walked away from him and drove off in my Lamborghini crying the whole way home.
*End of Flashback*
That was a year ago and a half ago. Now Katie is back to her home town Miami Florida. A fresh new look and attitude with her.
What will happen when Jason never got over her? What will she do when she see's that the school she once ruled has changed completely? Or when she meats Taylor Pratt the new king and falls in love?
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