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Rosa Jefferson was a normal girl. She wasn't an outcast but she wasn't miss popularity either. No one really paid attention to her besides her best friends. That was before she caught the eye of one of the popular boys. Richie Grant. He was a jerk, popular for all the wrong reasons. So naturally she turned him down. Big mistake. Rumours can be mean, rumours can be life changing. And Rosa knew that all too well. Relieved to leave behind the daunting reality of school when the summer holidays come round, she takes a family trip to the coast. On the other side of the country. She couldn't be happier.
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Completed Enrique She was a kid... a damn kid. I became her friend because my father asked me to befriend a girl 14 years younger than me, and I did. She hated my girlfriend, I swallowed the bitter medicine of her tantrums. She was nothing in my world until... She became my everything. My fucking damn WORLD. I will chase you, Rosa, you can't run from your predator. Estrella He was captivating... unreachable. And being the princess who got everything, I wanted him too. For myself, to be mine only. My father's best friend's son. I hated that he adored other girls and I was nothing but a mere kid in his eyes. He was my everything, my beautiful reason for love in this world until... He became nothing to me. The man from whose shadow, I will run. I must escape from you, Ricky. I want to have my freedom. A bond nurtured with tears... ...and raised with love.

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