Because sometimes the sun, is a person
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Last published Wed, Feb 28, 2024
Jolie Baker:
My whole life happiness didn't really mattered and I've never had the chance to experience what real love is. My family has a really big Construction company which is very important to my father because since a few years we've been able to expand all over America. Now I have to leave everything, I know because my father thinks it's better for me when I get some knowledge of the world. So he decided that I should go to a French boarding school. He thinks because we have relatives there it's right to dump me with some strangers who are called my aunt and uncle. I've never been in France and doesn't know a thing about this country. And since my mum died a few years ago my father isn't the same.
Noah Laurent:
After my dad got his new wife and a his pretty new house in north France he suggested to ignore my mum and me. I don't give a fuck what he does, but my mom does, which is Why I have to ask around every few weeks what he's up to. My mom didn't handle the divorce very well, but she's getting through it somehow. For me it isn't that hard because I've never had a good relationship with my dad. After summer break I'm in the "la terminals"(graduation class), but before I stress myself, I will just have fun with my friends. I've also heard that some new girl goes to our school. By the way my father is the principal at my school, but he's never in there so no one really gets trouble. I hope my father won't force me to take care of that new girl. I have absolutely no time and no interest.
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"I haven't even done anything to you and you're already crying." Xavier murmurs. I can only sob harder in response. "You're going to show everyone aren't you?" He grabs a lock of my hair, almost endearingly and tucks it behind my ear. "If I was going to show everyone, I would have done it already." "Then delete the video." I say, hating how wildly desperate I sound. "I'm begging you please, Xavier." Those last two words hang in the air between us in a way I don't fully understand. Xavier tilts his head slightly and there's a darkness that's filtering through his gaze. It makes my face burn under his scorching stare. βββββ ββ ββ β βββββ When Isa Carrow transfers from Oakbridge Highschool to Cedora Hills Private Highschool, with the help of her rich aunt, she believes that she is granted an opportunity at a fresh start, a way for her to redeem herself and prove that her past does not define her. But when the very secret that she is running from falls into the hands of the one person she'd wanted to stay away from, she will quickly come to understand that what she had viewed as a path to liberty was nothing short of a trap in disguise.
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