When the Last Feather Drops
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I’m not going to beat around the bush. Waking up in bed next to an epically hot guy—shirtless—is every girl’s dream.
Well, it sure as heck wasn’t mine, but it happened anyway. My adventure starts from the moment I crossed paths with Lee Callaway, AKA, the hottie I woke up next to, with absolutely no memory of what happened the previous night, or the whole freaking year.
My mother once said, “You are a bird. And your feathers represent everything you love. So when you’re at the brink of death and the last feather drops, you either grow new feathers and fly once again, or succumb to the cowardly end.”
I wish she’d told me what my last feather was.
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For the first ten years of my life I always imagined myself a princess. I always saw myself being an amazing, and beautiful person. Everyone saw me as a loving girl who just wanted happiness for everyone and only wanted to see people smile. Until the eleventh grade, when my crush Rayan Lopez called me ugly. I adored that boy with everything, since 7th grade, and that was the day.... I realized I wasn't a princess after all. It's amazing how quickly someone can defeat your dream with the utterance of one word. Whoever said words don't hurt, must have never experienced this. Twenty years later, I cringe whenever I hear it and am immediately brought back to that rainy afternoon when the love for myself diminished. That's why when I opened up my mail and found an invitation to my high school reunion... I nearly passed out.
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