Hope I Wake
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  • Reads 5,059
  • Votes 1,708
  • Parts 36
  • Time 2h 14m
Ongoing, First published May 02, 2020
Hazel March falls in love with the badboy of the school. She can't believe her likes her too. Hazel lives a dream life with a dreamboy.  One day she catches him cheating on her. She can't believe who it's with. It feels like a nightmare she just doesn't wake up from. Hazel is mad and upset. She tells everyone she knows. However, the story was not what it seemed. 
What does she do when the boy she loved dies because of her? Can she live with herself? 

Started May 2nd 2020
Words: 28096
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