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Bekah
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Ongoing, First published Mar 18, 2015
A young girl's heart is expressed through her journal entries that are posted on deviantart, every time she's written.
 Living in the shadow of her older siblings, neglect also rests in her heart. The only attention she use to receive is if she aced a test; occasionally. A once sweet child has turned into a juvenile delinquent, says the teachers. With only one goal on her mind, the distractions and temptations of adolescent life erupts, almost destroying her. She's always held onto the meaning of her name as encouragement, will that be enough to survive high school?
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I look out into the parking lot and squint to make sure I'm not going crazy. Walking up with a bouquet of flowers is Justin. He's wearing a muscle tee, and my eyes settle on the part of his tattoo that's not covered up by the plastic holding the flowers. When he reaches me, I feel my face heat up and before I can say anything, he hands me the yellow roses. "I think we need a do over, and I'm not letting you go. But um...here's to friendship until then. If you'll accept." He looks so flustered and unsure of himself as I eye the flowers but don't take them immediately. It takes a long time for me to both find my voice and lose my pride. Finally I do something neither of us expect, and hug him by his neck. "Okay," I whisper, and don't let go.