First Love - I part

First Love - I part

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Zovem se Sara Horan, imam 17 godina i trenutno zivim u Srbiji.Trenutno, da. Planiram da se odselim, a o tome ce mo kasnije. Imam dugu plavu kosu, plave oci. Ma da ja predjem na nesto drugo. Decko, decko o daa , pa nemam ga . Recimo da sam raskinula pre 2 godine s deckom kojeg i dalje volim, ali ...Ma ja njega ni ne znam, nisam ga nikad ni videla, to je komplikovano..U kontaktu smo, ali pre godinu dana se preselio u Njujork, barem mi on tako rekao. Od tada nismo vise u kontaktu. O da, zove se Marko , takodje ima isto godina koliko i ja (17).Pa kad smo vec kod njega, od kada smo raskinuli nisam ista soba. Promenila sam se postala sam hladna, ne verujem ljudima, cesto sam sama. Tako je vec par godina. Majka mi je predlozila da se preselim u London i tamo da zavrsim skolu. Naravno, pristala sam. Ipak ja volim da putujem. Cekala sam da zavrsim drugu godinu i tako da od trece godine krenem u novu skolu. Tako je i bilo. Evo me, u avionu. Dosao je i taj dan kada cu moci konacno da se osamostalim. Polako je krenuo, kako se digao sa tla, osetila sam nesto u stomaku, nasmejala sam se . Tako divan pogled iz avino, presrecna sam. Uzela sam slusalice, pustila neku laganu muziku i zaspala sam. Posle nekoliko sati probudio me neki, nezan i lep glas. To je stjuerdesa 'Uskoro slecemo, vezite se dok se ne spustimo' . 'Evo ga, London, da li ja ovo sanjam?' Tiho sam rekla. Sleteli smo, uzela sam svoje kofere i dozvala taksi. 'Kuda idemo?' Upitao me je jedan, jako lep taksista. 'Uh, gde je , samo momenat, a evo ga, vodite me ...(Rekla sam ulicu) .. 'Hvala vam' odgovorila sam sa blagim osmehom. 'Ne, evo ti moj broj, nova si pa ako ti treba poziv, okreni me' , Uzviknu, iznenadila sam se, uzela sam papir, 'Hvala ti, cao' . Izasla sam iz taksija i gledala u jednu veliku zgradu 'Ovo je sigurno moja, divna je' . Usla sam, postavila kofere na jedan deo, pogledala sam kucu, jako je lepa. Odlucila sam da malo prosetam gradom, da pogledam gde sam se zapravo ja doselila. Spremila sam se i izasla.
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An internal voice whispered, "Call him." But I chose not to. I dismissed it once more, saying, "He never liked me anyway." Yet the dilemma lingered. "But maybe he does. The way he looks at you... it's different." Out of nowhere, he glanced my way. My heartbeat quickened, sending shivers down my spine. I averted my gaze, pretending to look around. "Has he noticed me? No, wait-oh my god." --- After switching high schools, Nina discovered a new way of life. She fell in love, made wonderful friends, and everything seemed perfect. But Ethan-a popular boy who never focused on anyone but her-was the object of her hatred. He was always there, always keeping her safe. He used to annoy her endlessly. She hated him deeply. Until she didn't. For a while, she was content with her high school experience. That is, until something mysterious turned her world upside down. Forced to move to a new city, Nina had to cut ties with everyone she once knew. Eight years later, fate brings her face-to-face with him again. "Ethan..." He's the key to everything-the truths she never knew. When she was lost in the dark, he always held the light. But now, things are different. She despises him. He's colder than ever. Or perhaps she fears him. Fears that he'll leave her again. Will their lives ever return to normal after everything they've endured? "Maybe?" "Maybe yes. Maybe no?" --- Started: 8 November 2021 Ended: 19 December 2022 Rewritten: December 2024 --- ### Rankings Goals So Far: #1 Adolescente #1 given up #1 blinddates #1 pretend #10 twistedromance #50 high school romance --- ### Notice: This is my first published story, and it contains numerous grammatical errors and bad editing. If you're interested in the storyline, please don't judge me too harshly based on this book. Better stories are on the way-I'm still learning and improving every day. Enjoy! ✨

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