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Not So Hidden Feelings (DISCONTINUED)
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Ongoing, First published Oct 23, 2014
Who knew that hiding your feelings is harder than you thought? 

Meet Riley Styles and Maya Woods, the ones that basically claimed the title of ‘Partners in Crime.’ They were basically ying and yang, both fitting each other so well, it was scary. Add in some romance, pain, drama, and a pinch of action, and you got their lives right there.

Riley Styles, the goody goody girl of the two. It was hard for her to get mean, and even harder to do something that was worth getting in trouble of.  She was the normal high school girl, who had crushes, went through different friends, over and over again, and last but not least, had the regular, boring life.

In comes Maya Woods, the life of the party. Well, the party of two, to be more specific. She was the bad girl, the trouble maker, the cheater, the liar, the fight- She was basically everything that Riley wasn’t, the complete opposite. Well, at least Maya cared for Riley, which was rare towards others. But is care and friendship enough for the drama and pain that Riley must go through?


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First collaboration story with @mysterygurll ^-^ So, go ahead and check her out if you want. She writes 'One Direction' imagines and preferences, if you are interested.

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