Secrets Between Us
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Last published Mon, Apr 15, 2024
A new girl moves into a small town her past a secret. First day of school how will she get through it all eyes on her. With only 278 students in her graduating class everyone will know her name by 3rd block. Only she doesn't care about the other 277 peers there is only one with her attention. Dark hair, hazel eyes, scrawny with a sleeper build in jeans and a hoodie. She doesn't know why but she just can't stop staring in his direction. He was staring in her vicinity that's when she realized it wasn't the vicinity it was at her,he saw her staring at him. She puts her head down for a minute and looks up he disappeared. Someone tapped on her shoulder from behind "You do know staring at people even in a small town like this is creepy right ?" He whispered behind her. And walked away. So odd she thought as he walked to a group and handed them something suspicious. He looks at her and winks
What ? Read on to find out the secrets behind this jaw dropping teen romance. Bad boy or bad girl, you decide.
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