All It Takes

All It Takes

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jun 11, 2021
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Everyone has a battle of their own. Some fight theirs occasionally and some fight them daily. And some? Some embrace them. Not being the same dress size as everyone has never really mattered to or bothered her. But sometimes, just sometimes, she wishes she didn't have to feel so outcast. She is proud of her body and goes through life without a care about what other people say. Her wit is as sharp as a knife and her humor as dry as the desert yet somehow she manages to make it endearing. Follow the story of this one-of-a-kind girl as she navigates through her last year of high school and life in general with one goal in mind: To become someone worth remembering. What she does not expect, however, is to find the one thing she never thought she'd find. Love. **** "Wait!" I turn back to see him standing at the head of the staircase looking...distressed? "At least tell me your name." Oh, I can't miss this opportunity. "Cinderella," I say with a short laugh and canter down the rest of the stairs before he can pursue me again. **** **WARNING: MILD CURSING**
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Trust Me

"I told you to leave me alone. Are you stalking me?" I asked the little shits. "Of course not! Rude much?" Noah gasped, his hand over his heart. "I am truly wounded by your words." I rolled my eyes at his dramatic performance. "Well I am wounded by your presence! What the hell are you doing here?!" Lucas stepped towards me, hurt and confusion evident on his face. "We were just wondering how you were. Noah said you were in a lot of pain, and you looked so tired during class. We wanted to know if you were okay!" "Speak for yourself," Jackson snorted. "I actually don't care. At all." Jasmine has been bullied, abused, and hated since middle school. She's come to believe that people are cruel and untrustworthy. It's best to let them do what they want and pick yourself up when they leave you on the ground. When the trio of new boys arrive, Jasmine walks past without a glance. Her untrusting demeanor is something nobody has been able to break through. But the boys love a challenge. Meet Jackson, the bad boy, Lucas, the sweet one, and Noah, the clown. This cliché group might just make Jasmine's walls come crashing down.

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