Stuck With Him

Stuck With Him

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"But you can never break up with me," Mark Jones told Ingrid Bellows five years ago at a sixth grade party. Their relationship bloomed from a dare, but was stuck together by a command. Ingrid had to keep up with Mark's cheating ways with other girls for half a decade and it changed Ingrid for the rest of her life. Not only can she not say anything about it, she has to deal with all the whispers of rumors and lies being told about her until a new boy arrives to Stevens High School and shakes up the player in Mark and has an eye for Ingrid. Follow the couple in a rocky story that changed both of their lives.
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Olivia West is a typical teenage girl. She has a group of awesome friends, a pretty face and a liking for boys. There is a new guy in school, and he is causing a lot of talk between Olivia and her friends. Fights will go down, rumors will be spread and friendships will be lost. The one question is, who will stay with Olivia until the end? Sneak peek: "How could you do this to me?" I scream at him, tears running down my face. Jack rubs his forehead. "Olivia, I told you, it was a mistake. A huge mistake. I still love you!" he says urgently. I smile cruelly, despite my crying. "Well, Jack, maybe you should of though of that before you went and cheated on me". He looks at me sadly. "I will only love you" he says quietly. I run a hand through my hair, another wave of tears coming on. "Don't call me beautiful then pour yourself into the arms of someone more beautiful" I say. Jack takes a step towards me. "Olivia", he says putting his hand on my shoulder, "there is no one more beautiful". My heart skips a beat, as if for a moment, time has been re-winded back to a time where he made me feel special. The feeling is brief.

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