Almost Yours

Almost Yours

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Jamie Ysabelle Stewart is an ordinary senior girl at Fairmont High. At least that's what everyone thinks since she easily blends in the background. She's actually pretty rich being the granddaughter of Harold Stewart, the head and owner of Richfield University, one of the most prestigious and well-known universities in the state. Miles Jaden Knightly is the ultimate basketball heart-rob at Fairmont High. Being a senior student, he's dream school is Richfield University since it has the best basketball scholarship and best team but because of his bad grades, getting in to Richfield University will be quite a challenge despite his skills. Jamie and Miles accidental meet up at the mall made them loathe each other. They didn't pay much attention to each other until that accidental meeting and now it seems like everywhere they go, they found each other. And I, seriously, mean everywhere. After Miles found out who Jamie really was and how he could use her to his advantage to get into Richfield University he began being nice. Yes, he's actually trying to be every girl's dream boy just to win her over. But it never worked. Now, it's time for plan B. he began sending text messages to her, introducing himself as another person via phone. He made up everything up about himself just to break the wall that separate them, knowing that Jamie will never give him a chance. Despite their closeness through phone, in real life, they we're still enemies. It's like everything they shared through phone just vanished in a snap. Jamie started falling for her anonymous phone pal but what if she found out that her so called 'crush' is really the guy she loathes? What will happen when she finds out her anonymous phone pal has always been right in front of her? What will prevail in the end? The feelings that had developed for him or the hatred that boiled ever since they met? Does Miles even feel the same way about her?
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