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In the End

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Reads 545
Votes 40
Parts 21
Time 1h 18m

alexanderludwig calumhood carterreynolds davefranco jackgilinsky maxschneider teen teen-romance tragedy

This story is about a teenage girl named Finley, she's in high school and this is her story about her love, tragedies, and experiences. She meets a boy named Emerson she never thought he would even glance at her and now they're dating. See what happens in and to their relationship.

"His eyes looked as if he was innocent but everything didn't seem innocent."

" I wouldn't even let him explain I was so mad and I felt like I shouldn't have yelled at him and jumped to conclusions but it looked like what it was and there was no doubt about that. I was so crushed, I walked home probably 4 or 5 blocks away. I didn't care I just needed time to think and compose myself so my mother wouldn't think I was upset, that is if she is even home."

"She wasn't paying much attention to me. Which was relief in this case. She wouldn't notice my heart had just been stomped into the ground with one action, with one girl, that wasn't me, that he barely talks to."All Rights Reserved

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