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Not the Same
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Ongoing, First published Feb 21, 2013
"Alex. . . I'm so sorry."
I shook my head fiercely, I wouldn't let him take the blame for this. I had to finally take responsibility for something in my life.
"No, it was never your fault." I grabbed him by the hair behind his ears and pulled him close to me. "You're the reason I'm even here right now," I whispered.
His breath washed over me, where his lips ran over the cords in my neck.
"The only reason."
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Alexa Mills is a senior at Charlie Central High School and she is more than ready to escape the meaningless cycle that is high school. Unfortunately for her, someone she wished stayed in her troubled past, roots himself firmly in her path to forget everything and make a new life for herself. Ryan Moretti had long since lost hope in trying to win back his best friend. Now, for his 18th birthday party, he has the opportunity to make things right again.
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