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"Stop-cutting-me-off," I rambled in one sentence. That garnered me a few looks from the students scattered across the different tables. "And stop it."
"Okay okay, alright," he raised his hands in surrender, trying to suppress his grin. He scratched the back of his head, his eyebrows furrowed. "Hey uh, do you have a pencil I could use?"
I sighed. "Yes I do. If I give you it will you stop talking?" He nodded, pursing his lips. I bent over to rummage through my backpack in hopes of finding my pencil case. "Why do you need one anyway?"
"...'Cause I want to erase your past...and write our future." I deliberately sat upright, glaring at him as my hand retreated back up from the depths of my bag. He was grinning.
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I can see the real you, but you can't see the real me...
Farya's got the smarts, the sportiness, the 'exceptional' taste in style and the usual tendency to trip on air. Now, you may think she's referred to as the 'nerdy goody two shoes', but that ain't the case. She can be good and bad. The real deal. What's wrong with a-lil'-bit-a both?
Denim's the new kid. Not kid, but guy. Plaid in a leather jacket, ripped washed jeans, the tattoos; cruising on a motor bike; I think you got the gist of it. But at the same time, you don't. He's tired of all the superficiality. There's just some aspects about him that no one really cares to understand. Can't someone see him for who he is? Who he really is?
Find out what happens when the two embark on a journey, where they encounter countless events with jealous enemies, friends of friends and Denims humiliating situations.
Will they give and get, or give and forget....
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#515 General Fiction 05/02/19
#778 Chick-Lit 05/02/19
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A little warning--my fetus-self began this book, so there's A LOT of cringeworthy scenes, dialogues, and some very immature characters so...I shall tell you to proceed with caution if you mu
"You disappoint me... What do you even see in him?"
"Aren't you tired of this already?! If you want to pick a fight, fight me, not him. Got it??"
What he did enraged me so much that I threw my hardest punch at his face, forcing his head to snap to the side.
"If you ever touch him again--" before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my arm and slammed me against the wall.
"If I touch him again, what?!" he shouted, his face inches from mine, as I trembled with rage. "Got a big crush on the kid, huh?!" he exploded, and I could feel the weight of everyone's eyes on us.
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Have you ever wondered how different your life would be if you changed just the smallest of your actions?
Because that's what I do. I wonder how my life would be now if I hadn't made that tiny mistake in the schoolyard.
Everything started then. When I met you, twelve years ago...
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