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I take it back
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Ongoing, First published Aug 10, 2015
If life gave you a chance to see the world in a different view, would you take it? what if it was what your life depended on? or it wounded the heart of the innocent... is it worth the risk? 

Meet Rochelle a brunette with a magical personality that will make you fall for her instantly. 

Meet her best friend since childhood, miss popular 
Sophie, an arrogant brat but a hell of a good friend, they were practically sisters. 

Everything was fine until Rochelle met someone from the past, whom she wished she never knew or came in contact with. The very moment when she was on the urge of death, did everything she held as a tressure,  was she was ready to let go

But will their friendship tolerate the dangers it made to the chaotic world outside of friendship, love, hate, and
 fear...
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"You'll catch a cold, why didn't you take your jacket?" A voice asked. I spun around, and my eyes locked with Marcus's eyes. "Hey," I said, my voice a little trembling from the cold, and I wrapped my arms across my chest, my shoulders stiffening. I had not expected that it would be so cold. My fingers dug into my sleeves, and I shifted my weight from one foot to the other, trying not to shiver too obviously. Marcus didn't answer right away. He just looked at me for a second, then stepped forward. Silently, he slid off his jacket and placed it over my shoulders, and I ensnared it tighter around me immediately. It was still warm from his body. The inside smelled... citrusy?