Dreams Aren't Forever

Dreams Aren't Forever

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Chapter One Amelia's First Day August 14, 2015 Dear Diary, I am freaking! Today is my first year at Canterbury High. (not to mention that they have the best high school competitive team ever!). Cheer is my life, ever since 2 years old. It's where I've bled, puked, sweated, and met my best friend Alissa. I was her flyer in her stunt (btw she was the best base ever!). Okay so let's just focus on the fact that this morning was a total wreck! My alarm went off twenty minutes later than it was suppose to, my dog peed on my brand new dress and i ran out of shampoo. Yeah, I think this was my worst morning ever. August 15, 2015 Dear Diary, Worst. Day. Ever. My teachers are terrible, a total hottie named Jake spilled his lunch all over me, and I just found out that Alissa is moving schools! How am I gonna survive high school without my best friend right by me. I have to admit that I got one good thing out of this day. Cheer tryouts are next week and all that's required is a standing tuck and round off back! I just wish that Alissa was here with me for tryouts because all that's left are the slutty, booty-shorted, dumb blonde chicks who don't care about anything but the attention they get from the guys who do nothing but stare at how they look in their uniforms. Haley and Riley were the captains of the squad who I already hated. They spend eight hours five days a week picking on innocent nerds just because they're more popular than them. Haley's dad is a lawyer who is barely home but makes seven-hundred dollars every month. Haley's house is the size of my house times four. Rumor has it that Haley is only friends with Riley because she worships her... I usually dont believe in rumors, but I wouldn't be surprised if I wasn't one. It seemed like the only requirement to get onto the cheer team is to suck up to Riley and Haley--the thing I hate most. Favoritism.
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Her brows furrowed. "You look like you have something specific you wanna ask me." The tips of Liam's ears turned red at Emma's very accurate observation. "I, uh... I usually just bullshit my way through projects, so I have no idea what the hell I'm doing." The corners of Emma's lips formed a small smile. Liam arched his brow. "What are you smiling at?" Her smile widened. "Nothing." Ever since Emma started going to Silver Creek High, she's been bullied over her discolored eyes. It all started when a boy brought attention to her in biology class one day, laughing at her and calling her a "freak" while the rest of the class laughed along with him. She never looked at him or saw his face; she just ran out of the room crying. She was now an outcast labeled as a freak and she wanted nothing more than to just disappear. She felt she had no purpose in life. Until her sophomore year when she fell in love with Liam, the guy every girl wanted; the guy every dude wanted to be. He had stolen her heart and she now wanted nothing more than to be with him. Unfortunately, Liam seemed to want nothing to do with Emma. He seemed to be straight up avoiding her. They never interacted for 3 whole years. That is, until now in their senior year, when they get paired up for a school project. The two must put their differences aside and try to work as a team. But as they spend more time together, feelings grow deeper, and secrets start to rise to the surface. Warning: Contains mature language, sex, and topics of bullying, sexual assault/harassment, self-harm, and suicide

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