A Second Chance Taken

A Second Chance Taken

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Zayn Malik has officially screwed up. Badly. He has let the fame go to his head. And management, yeah, they're not too happy with him. They decide to ship him off to America with his Aunt Sarah for a few months to clean up his act and if he doesn't, he will be dropped from One Direction. Zayn, well let's just say he isn't happy. Whatsoever. When he meets Jessi and her twin sister, Jamie. He immediately goes for Jamie, she's a slut, what he usually goes for. Jessi is conserved, doesn't say much, is always spending time with her little girl, Scarlett, and is hiding something. Something big. She refuses to explain why her parents, her sister, and everyone else, besides Aunt Sarah and Uncle Mark. And she despises Zayn. Will Zayn take change for the better and will he be able to break down Jessi's walls and get her to love him? Only I know, so you might as well start reading now!!
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My escape from Springfield, Massachusetts, came in the form of an exchange program to New Delhi, India, one plane ticket for 11:00 am on the thirteenth of July. I left, taking a big suitcase and my camera. I told myself I left for the experience I'd have there, but maybe I left because of the experience I'd had here. I don't know. All I know is that I left, and then I met Maya Sumedh. Luke Waters came into my life at 12:00 pm on the fourteenth of July, a Saturday. Probably the weirdest Saturday of my life - I picked up a cute guy from the airport, was in a car crash and stayed up the whole night talking to said cute guy. Maybe I even fell in love but I didn't know it until much later. All we had was four months and camera. A camera which proved more important than we ever imagined.

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