I'M LOOKING FOR HEAVEN

I'M LOOKING FOR HEAVEN

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Asher Israel is a very popular on his high school life. A naughty and mischievous type of a student. He's a boyfriend material tho he's womanizer, because he believes that highschool life is the most memorable stage of his life that's why he keeps on doing bad things to leave a mark. But everything got change when..... He met this girl named Ivory Nicole San Diego, They become enemy. . . Friends . . Until they fall inlove at each other . . But the world go against them . . They decided to fight for their relationship, until they got married . . But..... An unexpected accident took all his Happiness. . . . . . "It's to fucking hard to forget you but it seem I have no freaking choice..." - Asher But what if their paths cross again? Not as couple but a friend? What if Asher found out that Ivory isn't dead? And not just that... HE FOUND ANOTHER BLESSING. NAMED HEAVEN.........
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"Wanted to be bold." I blush while I avoid eye contact. "Devin needed to borrow clothes for gym." I stare at my bare legs. "I should've told her no." He shrugs, biting into his sub. "Not a fan of exposing the body." I nibble on my burrito. "I just don't want anyone to get the wrong idea." I tuck my hair behind my ear. "That you're easy." My face reddens as I look at him in the corner of my eyes. After a few moments, I nod. He sighs. "The only thing that makes a girl easy is if she lets every and any guy inside." He runs his fingers through his hair. "Clothes or attitude has nothing to do with it." I trace a circle on my thigh. "And a guy that believes otherwise is either a dick or a rapist." I smile. "Avery." "Ava." "Your brain works in wonderful ways." I get more comfortable and lean on his shoulder. "So you've said." I giggle. "I'm glad to share the same name as you." ~ A girl, a perfectionist, named Avery Jones has been in love with her childhood friend's brother for as long as she can remember. He's never noticed her, though, he doesn't really notice anyone. He's sort of an insouciant philanderer. They couldn't be any different, the only thing that connects them is their names. Oh, by the way, his name is also Avery Jones; no relation. As crazy as it might sound, it's true. Anyway, it isn't until she becomes his mentor that he finally sees her. But will this new circumstance spark a connection or show just how different they are?

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