~More than words can say~

~More than words can say~

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Romance
Have you ever come to the realisation that the person you hate the most is not your enemy. It's something else like you want to hate them but can't. This story is exactly that. Vanessa and Theo are high schoolers. Vanessa is a famous teen singer and Theo a dirty playboy. Theo has been the biggest ass to Vanessa from the day she met him. Vanessa always had a crush on him but her dream was shattered after she saw how rudely Theo was treating her. And Theo always loved her but he started bulling her in order to look "cool". Will the friendship between the two ever get better? Will Vanessa forgive Theo? Will Theo realize his mistake? And can the two ACTUALLY be a thing? If this is your situation then we suggest you to read our book A very original story by Agapi and Nadia ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This story MAY contain: -spice -sensitive topics -self-harm Now without further ado let's jump into the story!💖
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*completed but in editing* Theodosia Beck is a 16-year-old girl living in Fort Pierrewin, Alberta. Joshua Clark is a 17-year-old British boy with a girlfriend named Candyapple. When Theodosia and Josh become friends, everything seems normal. That is, until Theodosia's life comes crumbling down with every passing minute. ""You having dirty thoughts about Mr. Harper again?" Amelia chuckled. I looked up to give her the death glare, but instead of her face, I saw her phone. In a fit of frustration, I jumped up and grabbed her phone out of her hands while yelling, "stop!" My two best friends could not stop laughing at me. I hated them that day; Josh was sitting right behind Amelia while she was recording. I was so angry that I stood up and practically ran out of the canteen and sprinted to the gym. The gym was my quiet place. I'd go there to watch the boys play basketball. Even though they weren't there yet, I went anyway. I was almost at the gym doors when I felt a hand grab my shoulder. I turned around to meet none other than Josh, the boy my friends just humiliated me in front of. "Hey, are you okay?" Josh asked, a concerned look on his bright face. I could feel myself tear up. I did not want to cry in front of Josh, but there was something about him at that moment that made me feel like I was safe. My voice broke as I whispered, "no,""

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