My First Love

My First Love

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A teenage girl meets a boy her sophomore year of high school & falls in love with him. And sometimes in high school, love feels like everything. He wasn't the very first boy she had liked or wanted to pursue, but he was definitely her first special person. But first love doesn't always necessarily mean it'll be forever. This story is inspired by true events in my own life & follows what it means to love for the first time while also experiencing that first heartbreak. This is a romance story about young love, emotional attachment and lessons that are usually repeated and hard to learn. *ALSO* All names used in this story are based on real people, but the names themselves are completely made up; including my own
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Seraphina Calloway always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable.

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