Soul Mates

Soul Mates

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"Mom, do ghosts exist?" I asked as I played with my Barbie dolls. "I don't know, dear," she replied as she braided my silky black hair. Unsatisfied with the answer, I asked again, "Do you believe in ghosts?" She gave a chuckle and said, "I don't believe in such nonsense...and you shouldn't too." ~*~*~*~ Glory Bret is an eighteen year old girl with a very simple but happy lifestyle. She lives with her loving father and mother and all is well in their little house in the town. Tristan Kenneth, an eighteen year old boy who lives with his loving and rich father. He is a really good athlete and a close friend of Glory. Tristan had saved Glory from being bullied in 3rd grade and they became close friends and soon, they were in a good relationship. Everyone was happy but even happiness doesn't last long... ~*~*~*~ This story falls into the following categories: *Romance *Paranormal *Short Story All rights reserved ~Abby
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"That was weird, but I can't stop my heart beating ten times faster than it should be. Laying down on the bed I face away from the bathroom door not wanting him to look at me. I pull the white cover up to my nose and look at the wall. I hear the bathroom door open and footsteps reach closer to the bed. The covers are being moved behind me as Mateo gets ready to sleep. I reach up to turn off the lap on my nightstand, and when I do we're left in the dark abyss of my room. Mateo's arm wraps itself around my waist and pulls me back into his hard chest. He gently lifts my head up and puts it back down onto his bicep. I take in a shaky breath and close my eyes deciding it is best to just sleep. Feeling his breath on the crown of my head, I'm more relaxed than I was before and start feeling sleepier by the second. But before sleep overtakes my mind. I hear Mateo mutter something. "Good night sweetheart." ~~~~~~ Moving on. Growing up. The fears of Mateo and Veronica. Two strangers who have been attending the same high school for the past three years. They believe they are different from each other but they have much more in common than they believe. Senior year things change when Mateo finds an interest in Veronica. She decides to give him a chance and see where the friendship goes. What she doesn't realize is that she's falling for him faster than she thought...and he feels the same. Through a camera lens, Mateo shows Veronica how to live her life to the fullest and that she is not alone in this big world. Meanwhile, Veronica is helping Mateo move on from the tragic incident that occurred in his family. Having faith and trusting that their relationship will stay strong. They decide to overcome whatever is thrown in their direction, and that there is always someone on the other side of the lens. ~~~~~~

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