My Best Friend is My Keeper. (Currently Rewriting.)

My Best Friend is My Keeper. (Currently Rewriting.)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 18, 2019
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Dymond is a senior in high school along with her bestfriend Sebastian. The two are secretly in love with each other. Everyone knows that he is her keeper, and she is his. This isn't your typical, he dates other girls and then he has this huge epiphany, that he belongs with her type of story. The two will go through more than you can imagine. It's just a matter of will their love be enough.. (This book has two different writing styles because my style matured more. So I'm currently rewriting what I don't like which is like the first 4 chapters so if it says I uploaded a chapter that's already been out that's what's going on.)
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