Simply Kareema

Simply Kareema

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It's been four years and it still feels like all eyes are on her. New Girl. It's like Kareema August will never be anything else. Her family moved here in 2015 because her dad was offered a job as the new principal at the local Highschool. So she was forced to leave her home in New York City behind and move to small town in Connecticut called Essex. Being in middle school at the time she loathed the idea of leaving in the middle of the year during the 6th grade. Sixth graders are mean and in a small town, new people are outsiders. As she walks down the hall on the first day of sophomore year, she can still feel it. The feeling of everyone regarding her as someone who doesn't fit in, even though she was star player of the girls lacrosse team and has been dating Class President David Feilds for three years. She still felt it. You don't belong. As if Kareema needed anyone to vocalize it. She thought that to herself at least twice a day. But maybe this feeling didn't come with the move, maybe it was there all along.
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"I need you to be the put together one because I'm so fucked up. You've saved me." He whispers. "Carter, we saved each other." I mutter looking at him through my eyelashes. I lean into him, our lips not even an inch apart. "Sophia we shouldn't..." He looks hesitant. "Please, I need you." I almost started crying. "Please." I mutter one more time, my eyes begging for him. My body needing him. Sophia Carrington. She just moved from New York to California in search of a new life. When her life took a dark turn she's forced to leave everything behind. She just wants to finish her final year of high school, numb to the world, while learning to cope with the trauma she's endured. Carter Marquez. Newly single after being dumped by his girlfriend of two years. After losing his dad in a car accident he's fallen apart. The list of people he trusts is short, he hates letting people in. He's constantly trying to make up for his mistakes of the past, trying to find a new purpose in life. When the two of them collided, they instantly took a mutual disliking to each other. Misunderstandings and a dash of alcohol set a flame between them. Sophia hates the snarky remarks and stupid nicknames that leave his mouth. Carter thinks Sophia is just another trust fund brat. Soon their rivalry begins to dissolve and they learn that sharing the pain of their past can form connections they never thought to be possible. WARNING: This story contains mature topics such as sexual assault and drug addiction. Read with caution. Copyright © by lulustoriesss 2021

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