when you were here

when you were here

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Fri, Jul 31, 20203h 58m
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Romance
Fifteen-year-old Ronnie lives the usual glamorous life of the most beautiful and popular girl in high school. Her step-father is one of the richest men in the city, and her mother...well her mother just enjoys the riches. When Ronnie meets Michael, both in their junior year of high school, her influenced prejudices of the boy, made by her group of friends and parents, are challenged. The last thing that she expected was so fall in love, but that might just be what happens. Will she be able to love and trust with the burden of her father committing suicide? Sixteen-year-old Michael has a simple life, a mom and sister he actually likes, but a father he hates. Michael has a past for extreme depressive lows in his life and disappearing from school for days to weeks. Will he be able to be stable enough to get Ronnie to fall in love with him? And will he be able to be there for her forever?
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"Come on, be one hundred percent honest. What do you think of me?" He stared at her for a moment with a small smile on his face as they continued to hold hands. "I think that you're fake and that you don't know who you are yet. I think the way you treat people is horrible. I also think that you use your looks to get whatever you want. But, underneath all of that, I think deep down, you're a good person. So, sure, you're pretty, but you're not beautiful. If you want me to play your game, I will. But remember, you're not the only one who knows how to play." Keri gaped at him, with her eyes wide and mouth open. No one had ever spoken to her like that. Not even him. Her heart slowed down and she was at a loss for words. He still held that small smile on his lips while he watched her reaction. She closed her mouth and stood up straighter, regaining her composure. "Fine. But remember: it's my game and I can change the rules whenever I want," she smiled.

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