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Virgin Mary
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Dokončeno, poprvé publikováno čvn 21, 2021
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When the pastors daughter Josephine who always kept to herself while going to a private catholic school, going to church with her family and following all of her parents rules finally goes into a public school, she meets the new group of girls who become her newly best friends with including meeting the brooding bad boy who pulls her through the rest of highschool with love and lies.

After once incidental bump in, her life will be changed forever. 

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THIS IS ALL MADE UP, NONE OF THESE ARE TRUE EVENTS.
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Behind - They Don't Know About The 'I Love Yous' cover
Two Close (herophine fanfic)-EnemiestoLovers cover
Heir to nothing  cover
She will be loved (Herophine) cover
Falter cover
YouTube Love Story Part 1 cover
Ask Me For It cover
Temporarily Mine cover
Ripple - [COMPLETED] [Undergoing Editing] cover
Boys Over Flowers (Herophine fanfiction) cover

Behind - They Don't Know About The 'I Love Yous'

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Hero and Josephine did not know the other existed, until one day they had to "collaborate". This collaboration quickly degenerated though. It's the story of a boy and a girl who discover what love is, of a boy who cared little but his family, his closest friends and himself, until his iridescent green eyes met those gray-blue of her. She is a simple and sensitive girl, determined, but at times insecure; and it will be him, at times, to make her understand how things really are inside her heart. Book 1 of the Behind series. Preview: I can't believe we promised just friends. Just friends, nothing more. But here we are, facing each other with a candlelit dinner in a luxury restaurant. This is all crazy and senseless. «It's difficult...» he says, approaching me and putting his hand on mine. «Wh... what?» I ask confused. What's difficult? «To be your friend. I mean, just your friend» his British accent when he speaks in a low voice drive me crazy. «But... we don't have to... be». Oh my Gosh, why do I say kinda things? He said he wanted to be just a friend, so hurt him like he did with you, my subconscious intervenes. Keep reading...