Paper Rings || 4

Paper Rings || 4

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After two months on the road, everyone was ready to go home. Well, almost everyone. Eric wasn't ready to face the reality of not getting into college. Vanessa didn't feel ready to go off to New York. Cristina and Cory couldn't wait to get back to their families and friends. Then, there was Rosalie. Rose didn't want to go back. She didn't want to face the reality of her own choices. The girl wasn't going to college and she wasn't going home either. The question for her was: Where was she going to go? And what was she going to do when her secret got out?
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COMPLETED ---- Elena was never able to settle. Not only because she was constantly moving around the world, and couldn't take the pain of leaving friends behind, but also because she had some trust issues. Now, she's finally in a stable place, here in New Jersey. She thought this experience would be no different to the last. She definitely didn't expect to fall in love. Of course not. Ethan was your typical playboy, so they said. His charm and charisma made any and every girl fall for him, Elena included. Will she be able to change him for good? Will they even survive through all the good, bad and the crazy? Of course they will. They're hopelessly devoted to each other. --- "When I met you, I felt this undeniable connection with you. Day one. It was a warm feeling, of constant butterflies and uncontrollable smiles." He smiled, as he twirled my hair around his finger. "I felt it too," I admitted, blushing. "That," he smiled, "was when I knew I was hopelessly devoted to you."

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