The Girl He Forgot

The Girl He Forgot

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There are 3 things Scarlett Aabidah hates. 1) Phone calls, 2) Her life and 3) Ray, who is her first love... Umm, maybe Ray isn't on the list. Scarlett is a 22-year-old who is a transfer student at her university. And she still remembers the year everything came to her in a wave. She got a chance to love Ray, (it also involves a phone) and she did. But then things fell and now she still remembers him with the waves of her current time. And she knows as soon as she enters her country she has to face him because, duh, his best friend is her neighbor. And of course, everything in her life, be it good or bad, starts with a phone. And phone calls are what get on her nerves. ______*______ This is a novel following Scarlett as she goes back and forth, again and again, remembering her past and living her present. -----.----- This is a first draft and edited chapters will be out here soon at my new account (mentioned in bio. ps- because i dont use this acc anymore its literally abandoned *sobs* )
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Book 1 of the "Used to Be" Series Scarlett Fisher: the school's resident mean girl. Beautiful, smart (but doesn't let people know), charismatic, confident (or at least that's what everyone thinks.) The truth is, she's scared, Scared that one day people will see past her smile and charm, and see the person she really is on the inside. Scared that someone will remember who she used to be. ~•~ Now I know I seem like a bitch, and your probably thinking I'm your stereotypical mean girl, but I wasn't always like this, back when high school first started. I had a best friend who I thought I would be friends with forever. I was shy and timid, and I was foolish enough to believe what people told me. Back then everyone knew me as Arora. After the incident I decided to stop going by my first name, I had also learned that being mean, and not taking anything form anyone was the only way to get people to treat you with respect. ~•~ Arora Fisher: the girl most people didn't notice until they needed help with homework, the girl who was voted most likely to disappear and no one would notice. The girl who her believed in the good in others, who wanted to just give people a chance, no matter how many red flags. The girl who was lost to tragedy. ~•~ "We'll be broken together." He try's to smile, but he can't manage it and I nod, knowing how much pain he feels. "We'll be broken together." I whisper, after that we sit there, in an empty silence, neither of us wanting to be the first one to speak again, because it feels off, like the sound of our own voices might somehow break our hearts more.

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