Bumps in the road

Bumps in the road

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Xavier Reed and Allison Dove use to be best friends in elementary school, they did everything together. Played sports, partnered up for projects, shared their passion for running... etc. But when high school came running along they start to drift apart. As time passes, Xavier got on the football team, and Allison got on the track team. Both of them were always too caught up with school, which led them into a big fight and got them to stop talking to each other for years. This is until they bumped into each other during senior year. Will they become best friends again? Will secrets spill? Read the story to find out. *** "Your mine and that's final" With that, I slapped him across the face. His head did not even more. "Never do that again" He growled "What are you going to do about it?" I taunted "I was never yours in the first place! I'm not some golden trophy! You don't own me!" "Never disrespect me like that again" Still angry I slapped him again. In one swift motion, I was pinned to the wall "I warned you."
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Emily Greens has always admired the most popular boy in high school, Travis Black. After mustering the courage to approach him, her life takes an unexpected turn. Sneak ♡♥︎ Peak ~~~~~~~ "So... what's up?" he asks, leaning casually against the wall, like this is just another Friday. My heart hammers in my chest. I take a deep breath. "I, um, I just wanted to tell you... I like you. A lot. And I'd really like to get to know you, you know, if you're okay with that." The words come out so fast I barely understand them myself. There's a moment of silence before he chuckles softly. "What's your name again?" "Emily," I squeak. "My name's Emily." "Well, Emily, I don't like you. But hey, you're cute, so there's that." He grins. "Oh, and thanks for watching the match." And just like that, he walks away, leaving me standing there with my heart shattered into a million pieces. The only upside? Tomorrow is Saturday, and I'm officially dead. NOTE !: This story includes themes of bullying, strong language, and violence. Please be aware that all events depicted are fictional.

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