Just a friend? Or  something else

Just a friend? Or something else

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" You taught me the real meaning of love. We have become magnets, you move I move. I love u just be mine. You're the only thing that exists in my world. Everything I do just to see a smile on your face. Ms. Jane Marie Parker, will you be my girlfriend?" I nodded and turned into fifty shades of red. He slipped the ring in my ring finger and gave me a bone crushing hug. About five minutes we landed on the same spot from where we left. Our friends were waiting for us with cameras in their hands. Daniel lifted me in a bridal style and got off the helicopter. He put me down and I ran and hugged everyone and saying them thank you and kissing them on the cheeks. This was the best day ever. I m officially announced as a girlfriend of Daniel Peter Tomlinson. Daniel Tomlinson and Jane Parker were childhood friends since the age of 3. They were best of friends. Go on and read their beautiful love story and how they started developing feelings for each other.
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Twelve years ago, he drove away with my heart in his hands. I've moved on since then. Or so I thought. Growing up in a small town, there weren't too many options when it came to friends. But, even in a sea of a million, I'd always choose Jake Jameson. I felt safe with him. Safe with my secrets, my dreams and eventually - my heart. I thought we'd have forever together. That was a long time ago. I thought I'd forgotten those piercing blue eyes and the sound of his laugh. I tried to obliterate the memory of his touch from my mind. But, one single glance, as he stands at my door, twelve years later, and I'm suddenly transported back to a simpler time when love was easy, and my heart was whole. The problem? I'm marrying his best friend.

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