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itdoesntmatttter

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Reads 287
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Parts 10
Time 49m

itdoesntmatttter

ethanreyes harlem newyork nottiosama nyc secrets urban urbanfantasy urbanromance urbanstory

Ethan Reyes wasn't used to starting mornings like this-on time, awake, and alert. But today was different. The sun barely kissed the horizon as he stepped into Harlem High's bustling hallway, headphones in, hoodie up. This was supposed to be a regular day. Except it wasn't.

Ethan leaned against his locker, scrolling through his phone with practiced ease, nodding to a few of his boys as they passed. His life had always been split in two-school by day, superhero by night. But he wasn't complaining. Being Spider-Man was dope. School? Not so much.

Then she walked in.

He noticed her before she noticed him-a brown-skinned girl with braids cascading down her shoulders, her backpack slung lazily over one arm. She didn't walk so much as she glided, confidence radiating from her like heat waves on a summer day. Her glossy lips curved into a faint smile as she laughed at something her friend said.

For a moment, Ethan forgot to breathe.All Rights Reserved

ethanreyes harlem newyork nottiosama nyc secrets urban urbanfantasy urbanromance urbanstory

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-Call Me Bre- (Calum Hood) by Staysweet18

She was the outsider. The girl that sat at the back of the class and never raised her hand. The girl the sat alone at lunch because everyone thought she was weird for not speaking. She was the girl that had a million thoughts running through her head but had zero guts to say them. She was the girl you don't normally fall for but, then, she became the girl that captured the heart of the guy everyone loved. ---- "Shit, I'm sorry" A deep voice mumbled squatting down to help her up. A rough hand pulled her up and her blurry vision landed on dark eyes. She blinked a few times and her vision came back. Standing in front of her was a boy about her age. A very attractive boy. He was almost a foot taller than her 5'3 height. His black hair was slicked back and his tan skin radiated under the fluorescent school lights. Her mouth was slightly ajar as she stared at him. She hadn't realized how close she was to him until she felt his breath on her lips. She jerked away, grabbed her glasses on the floor and ran away in the opposite direction leaving the boy to furrow his eyebrows at her behavior. However, a small smirk played on his lips as he placed his hands in his jeans pockets and turned in the opposite direction. 'Stupid, Stupid, Stupid' She thought to herself.

Every Little Thing by khuber2

Caleb Jacobson has spent years building walls to protect himself-from heartbreak, from abandonment, from the girl who walked away without looking back. When Lily Summers returns senior year, all laughter and light, she brings every buried feeling crashing back to the surface. She says she wants to make things right. Caleb can't decide if he wants to let her try. What follows is a slow unraveling-of anger, of longing, of years of unspoken words-as the two navigate friendship, forgiveness, and the impossible pull between them. But healing isn't easy, and love isn't simple-not when trust is fragile, and the past refuses to stay buried. Some stories don't get second chances. But some hearts never stop hoping. Disclaimer I dont own any pictures used, but the story is 100% mine!

Hopelessly Devoted by skylarpresleyy

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Fearless by deadbuggies

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To Look Beyond A Glance by 4POCOLYPTIICC

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