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When you least expect it(Jackson Passaglia fan fiction)

When you least expect it(Jackson Passaglia fan fiction)

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Eden just moved to LA to pursue her acting career, of course her tiktok ain't paying her enough, so she has to get a job at a coffee shop to afford staying in LA at least for a couple months while she tries to book a role. Eden is having a terrible time in LA being a Colorado girl, until she meets him...aka Jackson Passaglia. Eden knows of him from tiktok she just never thought she'd ever run into him in person. Eden and Jackson come from two different lifestyles; Jackson is a famous tiktoker with 3.4 million followers, and Eden is just a girl who knows nothing about fame... will they understand each other under the surface? Will their love flourish and become something they least expected? Or will it just be another made up romance story that was not meant to be.
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Book One of Five in the New Beginnings Series. **You do NOT have to read Inhale, Exhale, & Breathe to enjoy these stories** #1 in bxb tag: 09/21/2024 #4 in friendstolovers tag: 9/21/2024 CYRUS PIERCE: I'm content in my almost soundless world. I prefer to live through the romance stories I weave and post online. Hardly anyone reads my books, even if they're free, but I do have one fan, and he's supported me since I started writing two years ago. Except, my writing started to take a depressing dive when I realized that you simply couldn't prevent nor protect your heart from falling for someone. For him. For the one who had no interest in me. When I fell in love with him, I thought we had a chance. It was an accident. Turned out, I couldn't be more wrong. He doesn't want me, and I wasn't supposed to have him. It didn't matter if he showed up in the bookstore every day, talking to everyone else except me. Nor did it matter at all because he didn't know sign language. He couldn't learn. We couldn't communicate. But after I go on a date and it ends in putrid disaster, he makes his appearance known, and he's angry. Then he's doing things for me that confuse me. My stories are filling up with pages of content, dreams that I want to come true, and my mystery commenter encourages me to continue-to reach my happiness. To take what I want. But the activities planned start sparking familiarity-like I lived it before, or maybe dreamed it. Or maybe, just maybe, I'd written it before? My mind is spiraling, but I can't stop myself from getting closer and closer to him. I'm not supposed to have him, but my heart craves him. Sage Monroe, I'm in love with you, and I'm scared now because I have a feeling that you've been communicating with me in more ways than one.

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