All The Lives I've Lived

All The Lives I've Lived

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If we met I would tell you that my name is Alex Ducharme; I'd tell you I was just staying with my uncle while my parents took care of my grandma, that I was really enjoying England, that I had tons of friends. But that would be lying. My name isn't Alex, I had to leave America because He had found me again, I was hating England, and I had no friends what so ever, unless you count the five rowdy, obnoxious boys who are constantly annoying me. I've lived so many lives, the lies blending together making it seemingly impossible to tell which lies belonged to which life. It's been 6 months and 27 days since it happened. If I hadn't gone to work, I wouldn't have seen Him, heard the shot, or seen one of my best friends lying there in a pool of red. Her green eyes staring in terror suddenly go lifeless. I'll never forget that day no matter how hard I try. When I entered the program I was told I would be safe. So why did He keep finding me?
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Simple, but effective. Effective to make me blush. You would think I’d get used to this by now, but no, I haven’t and I think I would never be. I love the way he makes me feel. The way he makes me blush with the small, sweet things he does. The way he never fails to make me laugh to all the stupid things he did. The way he makes me smile with just a text from him and how he makes me feel content just having him beside me. I was interrupted with my trance by pairs of arms surrounding me. Not one, not two, not, three, not four, but five. Five people whom I never thought in my life I would meet, nor like. Especially to be friends with them and more importantly, be in a relationship with one of them. Hi, my name's Callie Anabel Rose. Yes, like the flower. I get that all the time. No siblings but I want an older brother, badly. Brown hair, emerald eyes. Yes, like Harry Styles' but I don't like him, I mean the band called One Direction. But unfortunately, I get to spend a week with them, then a month, then a year, then maybe even forever. And maybe, just maybe, someone might fall in love with me in the band, OR THREE. Join me as I experience happiness, jealousy, sadness, love triangles, heart breaks and love itself. Copyright © 2012 All Rights Reserved (Completed: June 14, 2012)

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