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My bestfriend, My boyfriend

My bestfriend, My boyfriend

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Hi my name is Andrea Renee Young. I'm and the daughter of Trey(or Roc Royal) and Andreana(Ana)Young. My life pretty much sucks. Don't get me wrong I mean I love my parents and being rich and all, but sometimes I wish I could just have normal life. Everyone at school hates me. They call me spoiled and stuck up. They say I think I'm better than everyone else just because my dad is a part of a famous boy band called Mindless Behavior and my mom is a huge singer with tons of Grammies. Well I don't think any of those things, I'm not like that at all. At lease I have my best friends Harmony, Crystal, Marcus and Kevin that are alway by my side. I love those guys. They always have my back no matter what. I always kinda had some feeling for Marcus but its not really that big. Plus I don't really think he feels the same way about me, he's like my brother. So this is my story...
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My Girl

Cal Jackson's new life as a rockstar fails to account for one thing: the existence of the girl he loves. ***** "What are you thinking about?" she asks. "A song," I say. "A new song." I stare at the ocean as I sing the song that I wrote, something that comes from the darkest place of my heart. "Do you even know how gifted you are?" she whispers. "You're destined to be someone big, Cal." "Really?" "Yeah." ***** She's perfect in every way. Beautiful. Smart. Her bright future is right there in front of her eyes. While here I am. Ruined. No college, let alone a future. Just an image of a wannabe rockstar with tattoed arms and an old guitar. I knew that our story would be no less than that tragic Romeo and Juliet shit the moment I laid my eyes on her, but still, I can't resist her. The moment she whispers my name, "Cal," I lose all sanity. She becomes my melody, my lyrics, the song that keeps echoing in my ears. People call her Mia. I call her my Amy, her name crafted above my beating heart, tattoed on my skin. Amelia Davis is my girl. Mine. And only mine. ***** THE JACKSONS BOOK #1 © 2021 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content and explicit language)

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