Don't Forget

Don't Forget

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Amelia Jones. Amelia's the kind of girl who smiles through the pain. The girl who could be so totally crushed but grin and cheer at her brother's games. The girl who just needs a shoulder to cry on and a hand to hold. And miraculously she gets one! But she loses it thinking she's only getting sympathy because of a kind deed she once did. No, she wants someone who actually cares. She wants someone who understands her. Yet, she seems to push everyone who loves her away. Meet Matthew. He's the boy with no last name. He's the boy who all the girls swoon over. He's the boy who offers to be a shoulder to cry on and a hand to hold. He's the boy who's so deeply in love with a girl who just can't see it. These two go through many struggles, including one huge accident that ruins Amelia's life, but Matthew's right there to help her back on her feet, whether she likes it or not. [Disclaimer: all the songs and poems in here are not mine]
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Trust Me

"I told you to leave me alone. Are you stalking me?" I asked the little shits. "Of course not! Rude much?" Noah gasped, his hand over his heart. "I am truly wounded by your words." I rolled my eyes at his dramatic performance. "Well I am wounded by your presence! What the hell are you doing here?!" Lucas stepped towards me, hurt and confusion evident on his face. "We were just wondering how you were. Noah said you were in a lot of pain, and you looked so tired during class. We wanted to know if you were okay!" "Speak for yourself," Jackson snorted. "I actually don't care. At all." Jasmine has been bullied, abused, and hated since middle school. She's come to believe that people are cruel and untrustworthy. It's best to let them do what they want and pick yourself up when they leave you on the ground. When the trio of new boys arrive, Jasmine walks past without a glance. Her untrusting demeanor is something nobody has been able to break through. But the boys love a challenge. Meet Jackson, the bad boy, Lucas, the sweet one, and Noah, the clown. This cliché group might just make Jasmine's walls come crashing down.

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