Meet me at Venice Falls

Meet me at Venice Falls

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Romance
Ava, a 15 year old girl has a huge crush on her next door neighbor since she was a little girl. So when he invites her to meet him at midnight, at Venice Falls, the waterfall in the woods, she is excited. However her mom catches her leaving and makes her promise to never go there, Ava is curious why. It's not just the waterfall her mother doesn't like, she is also mistrustful towards boys. A secret from ages ago, a murder and a ghost? Ava must navigate the treacherous waters and manage to convince her mother to trust her crush. Cover made by @saramitra_
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{I wrote this in 7th grade, so I apologize for how poorly it may have been written. It's a little cringey but a lot of you seem to really enjoy it HAHA. The story is NOW COMPLETED and I hope you enjoy!} "Kiss me." He smirked pulling me closer to his chest. "Andrew I have a boyfriend." I nervously reminded him. "I don't care." I stared up at his dark eyes as they intently stared back. "Let go of me." "Why?" I tried to pull away and failed miserably. His grip was just too tight around my waist. "I said let go!" I screamed at him clenching my jaw. My frustration seemed to amuse him. "Stop being such a freaking prude Ash." He chuckled with a smirk. He leaned in closer just inches away from my ear. My heart hammered against my chest when I felt his hot breath on my ear. "I want you." ••• Ashley Freely. That's the girl. The girl that I needed to know. The girl, I couldn't stop thinking about. I knew from that first day that she would be mine. I knew that despite everything in our way, that I'd make her my girl. I knew she wasn't available to me, but I didn't care. Somehow, someway, I'd get her. There was just something that pulled me in. Everything about her intrigued me, and for the first time I knew what I wanted. I wanted her.

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