Saving Hayley

Saving Hayley

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"Hayley, I've wanted to tell you, but it's just been so hard to say." Hayley was confused, tilting her head slightly. Maybe she would say she loves her too. Hayley smiled "Well say it, it can't be that bad." Lucy shook her head slightly "I.. I found someone else." Lucy had done this to many people before, give them everything she has, but drop them once she finds the next shiny thing. Hayley's eyes brimmed with tears as she tried to hold herself together, but how could she when all her hopes and dreams were crushed along with her heart. "So um, I still need a ride.." Yes, Hayley has had her heart broken many times, But she refuses to let that stop her from finding the on.
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Phoenix LeFlore: She is alive. Her brother is dead. People are moving forward. She is standing still. He was everything. Now she has nothing. Aza Ainsworth: She is a soft girl who acts tough. She is a warm girl who was treated coldly. Someone made her heart beat faster, then broke it. Can a broken heart help a broken soul? _____ Girl meets girl. Girl doesn't like girl. Then girl likes girl. Could she like her back? Two girls. One story. _____ "I like: The soft side underneath her tough side. Her mind. Her wit. Her cute awkwardness. The way she bites her nails. The way she dresses, like a 90s character, like someone in a movie. The way she smells, like mint, spicy but sweet, like her personality. Her green, serious, sexy eyes. Her laugh. Her name. Her hand in my hand. The stars on her face. The X on the back of her neck. I want to make her laugh all day, want to say her name, whisper it, scream it. Phoenix. I want to hold her hand, want to kiss all the stars on her face, and want to cherish the X on the back of her neck. I want to cherish her. I don't like: Phoenix."

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