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Creating Haven
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    Time 2h 31m
Ongoing, First published Dec 22, 2019
"Can you stay away from me? That's the only thing I want right now. Please?"

I was begging him and he showed no sign of sadness or anger. 

"Nice joke Sia. Ha ha ha. Now let's get back to it. What's wrong?"

..................................................................

I'm Sia Dien, a 17 year old highschool student and to say that my life is a mess, is an understatement. 

But when the so called 'badboy' Zayden, my mother's only enemy's son, enters my life...the things get on a rollercoaster. 

Staying away was not an option and to stay together was a threat bigger than any.

 What will happen when things don't go our way? 

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Filled with emotions, drama, comedy, bitchy girls, and heartless boys.
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I loved a boy. A boy with the prettiest smile and the messiest hair. A boy who made my heart race. A boy who never looked at me. Until one day... he did. And just like that, everything changed. It started with an art class. A random draw. His name in my hands. What was supposed to be a silly group project turned into late-night chats, endless laughter, and the kind of closeness I never thought I'd have with him. But life isn't always soft. It gets loud. Complicated. And somewhere along the way, we broke. Maybe we were too young. Maybe we weren't ready. Maybe... we were just never meant to last. This is the story of how I fell for him. How I lost him. And how maybe-just maybe-some people find their way back.