My Love From The Stars

My Love From The Stars

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I guess we can all conclude that my life is a series of unfortunate events, "I should probably just moved to Mexico and change my name to Pedro" I whisper softly to myself hoping no one heard me "oh sweetheart even if you did I'd still find you" a masculine and deep voice soo close replied "you see now Emma you are so obsessed your even imagining his voice" I scold myself as I slapped my forehead A loud laugh exploded from behind me taking me by surprise causing me to turn around too fast for my own good n landing on the floor "FUCKK!!" I scream out, "You should get that checked out it looks like you twisted your ankle," said the deep husky voice the silhouettes lowered to my level I looked up only two meet the same person I was running away from. "Shit" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Evelyn Bennett is also known as Emma Franklin is a girl adopted into a family with two loving parents and 7 brothers her life is definitely not normal but it gets even worse when she encounters Matthew Lorenzo But then again when life gives you lemons you make lemonade.
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