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"I told you I was sorry Skylar, but it wasn't even my fault in the first place," he says angry, by the end of it. "No one can make choices for you Max! I am not dumb!" I say almost amazed that he would even think that I would accept that. "You'd be surprised Skylar. The world isn't as innocent as you think," he takes a deep breath as he focuses back on the road. "Max! I am in high school! I am not sheltered at all by anyone! You of all people should know that I know how cruel the world is!" I yell at him now upset that he again is thinking that I am empty-headed. "Some things are hidden under the surface, Skylar!" ___________________________ Imagine your best friend, who you have been friends with your whole life one day completely changing. As if you don't even exist anymore.... This is what happened to Skylar, and for three years now she has lived with the knowledge that she and Max Taylor will never be friends again. Not that she wants to, or thinks she does. But as things about Max's past begin to come to light she realizes everything is as it seems, and everyone is not who they seem to be. As time quickly ticks away Skylar has to make a choice. Sit on the sideline and chance regret for the rest of her life, or risk everything to discover what is really going on.
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