By Accident ✔️
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- Parts 3
MatureOngoing12m
Last published Sat, Feb 27, 2021
"Sir are you related to miss Vaughn ?" the tupid nurse asked.
"No I'm not related to her, but I just don't know her therefore I don't know anybody in her family, so I'm the only one available right now, well until she wakes up ," why am I rambling ?
"Didn't she have anything on her when she was running ?"
"No she only had her iPod and earpods on her nothing else ," gosh what if she's dead, this lady isn't helping my nervousness.
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Macy Vaughn is just an ordinary teenage girl that goes to Richmond High. One day a jock from her school 'Conan Mc'Bricken' hits her with his car while she was jogging.
She gets badly injured and he has to stay with her at the hospital because he has no idea what her name and surname is but he does recognise her from school.
She wakes up, he meets her family and let's see what happens from there.
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PS: If you wanna sorta maybe kinda create a cover for me I'd appreciate it, you can send it to phephevena@gmail.com
Started: 17 January 2021
Finished: ............... PENDING
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