Sing For Me, Then!

Sing For Me, Then!

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Jeanette Jonas is your average 16 year old girl. From a young age, she was considered averagely smart. Although, when she started high school, she was labelled as the "School's Nerd" or "Teacher's Pet". She seemed to be uninteresting... or so people thought. Jeanette was not really average. No. Not even close. She had a secret. Nobody knew that she was a reeeeeeaaaaaaaallllly good singer. So good that you would get goosebumps as soon as she sang the first word. What happens when the antisocial bad boy Nate Williamson somehow texts her without knowing who she really is?? Will he finally break down her walls? Will this shy girl open up and show who she really is?😻 Read Sing For Me, Then! to find out. ©2020 Ritah.
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Scribbling on a torn piece of notebook paper in class, I check every few seconds to confirm Misses isn't looking my way. Can't risk getting a bad mark on the first day of secondary school. 'who is everyone whispering about?' I pass the note to my best friend Chloe. 'Louis Tomlinson.' She wrote back. I scrunch my face and re-read the note. I glance over at her as she fans herself exaggeratedly. Misses stands from her desk and turns around to write something on the board. I drown out the putrid noise of chalk scratching as I write a response. 'who is Louis Tomlinson?' ... I often dream about going back in time and warning myself. But I doubt it would change the outcome. i've made these choices. And as much as it hurts to admit it, i'd make them again even knowing the hell it would cause. I love you, you know. { Olivia Madison's first year of secondary school, commonly referred to as high school, was supposed to be her first step into maturity and adulthood. Little did she know that what started out as an innocent crush would end up changing the course of her life. A few spontaneous decisions is all it takes for hatred and forgiveness to become an everyday battle in her life. "I hate you, I hate you not." }

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