Three Thousand Miles Apart

Three Thousand Miles Apart

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Will We Always Be: Three Thousand Miles Apart {Book 1.5} Please read Just A Friend first {Includes Spoilers} Lydia has just been offered a three month summer fashion internship in Manhattan, NYC; alongside her best friend Ayla. She couldn't be more excited, this is everything she's ever dreamed of and now she's one step closer to achieving her dream of working in Fashion and owning her own line. There's just one thing bothering her...she will be over three thousand miles away from her family & friends. And more importantly...three thousand, two hundred and eighty six miles away from her boyfriend & best friend, Ash. Ash has fallen hook, line and sinker for his best friend - Lou. These past few months with her have been the best of his life. He never thought in a million years he'd ever feel like this for someone, but Lydia holds his heart & now that he has her, he's terrified someone will try and take her away from him. And with Lydia leaving for New York for three months, he's scared the Big Apple could change things for them. But he knows this internship for Lydia is the real deal and the start of something huge for her, he won't let himself or his fears stand in her way. Even though he knows he'll miss her like crazy, he's making sure she gets on that plane. Things for Ayla and Fin have just begun. They're starting to find out everything about one another, learning what makes each other laugh & whether if it's more than just a 'spark' between them. But will three months & 3,000 miles apart be too much for the new couple? Follow Lydia & Ash's relationship along with Ayla & Fin's as they both try to make things work with an ocean separating them. Throw in some attractive co-workers, late nights in the office and more than a few bottles of Tequila and see how tensions rise between the two couples. Some say 'Absence makes the heart grow fonder.' But others say 'Out of sight, out of mind.' Which statement proves right? |Credit to @lostinWonders for the cover|
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