Be Your Everything

Be Your Everything

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"He's stealing you away from me!" He shouted and I flinched back. I never knew this side of him. Yes, he's protective but I never saw him as possessive. "Daniel, you're my best friend. He's not going to steal me away from you. No one will" I told him, hoping to talk ease the tension between us. "No! You don't understand! He's stealing your heart, he's stealing your time, he's occupying your thoughts! And all of those things should always be mine!". _________________________________________________________ Alexis Grace Peters does not belong to any clique. She's funny, caring and all those other things that you would want for a friend. But it seems like she never belonged. That's where Daniel Augustus Waters enters. And like any cliché teenage story, Daniel is Alexis' totally handsome, totally rich and totally protective, best friend. So when a slutty girlfriend, a new guy that Daniel obviously gets jealous of and their own feelings get in the way, Alexis and Daniel finds themselves re-evaluating where their relationship really stand.
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