Really? My Best Friend?

Really? My Best Friend?

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Romance
Sophie is best friends with a boy. A boy called Dean. He's messed up in the past but it wasn't his fault and Sophie knows this. She has the problem of falling for him but it's hard when he starts flings rather than relationships and Sophie finds this hard because all she wants is for life to go back to being normal but Dean doesn't help any by messing with her love life and she finds it harder than she ever thought she would. who'd have thought guys would be so difficult to be bestfriends with? Will Dean let her move on or will he change all for her? Amazing cover made by @NayeemaA1001 Editing still needs done hence why very silly mistakes are still there... #chicklit #romance #boys #bestfriends
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The year is 1986 and Mallory ended her summer by moving to Los Angeles, California and she has made two new friends Joanna and Cameron. Joanna is always busy and has something to do. Cameron on the other hand is always free and needs something to do. Mallory and Cameron become especially close friends. School is around the corner as well. Read the story to find out what happens 😉 (This is still being edited and right now I'm just writing the first draft. There are many typos and mistakes that I will fix in the future.) Edit 10/11/2025: I just reposted this so I could look back on this. It's a fond memory of my childhood that I hold dearly. Though it's cringe, I look back at it and it mattered to my 6th grade self. I loved the 80s and this was my passion and my expression of creativity then. I can't judge myself for that :)

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