Right Time

Right Time

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RIGHT SERIES # 1 Naia Torres' story. Young love is supposed to be fun and full of butterflies in the stomach. The kind of love that makes you smile and laugh in times of reminiscing. But this kind of love is not applicable to all. Because everytime I remember how my young love goes and ended, all it does is make me sad. How did we end up like this? I'm sure that we loved each other right, so where did our love went wrong? Even after everything I'm still into you. I'm not yet done loving you. If the universe will allow us to meet again. I hope it would be the right time. Right time for our love. Right time for us.
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They pooped together, They dressed together, celebrated birthdays together gone to school together and so much more. He was her pillow, She was his Blanket. People see them as Brother's and sisters but what about them? What do they see one another as? Heading to college, Lovetta realizes its now or never to confess her feelings... But what would happen? Would it affect there relationship they already share or would it bring them together. Going up and down battling, This 18 year old girl faces through hard times just for her one love she doesn't want to let go. Or would she? ************************************************************************* "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Say 'Hey' One more time and you won't be able to eat your favorite cupcakes." I frowned pushing him away and crossing my arms like a little child. I heard him sigh and soon enough his huge arms wrapped around my neck, nose buried in the crook. "You can say 'Hey' I love your voice anyways." My face heated fast and I bit my lip hoping he doesn't notice. God if he only knew how much his words affected me.

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