The Bookstore *rewriting*
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🔴🔴🔴This isn't my best work out there okay, so yeah there will be a lot of mistakes and confusions. I'm trying to rewrite it, but it's not that easy when it makes me cringe because I worked on this when I was 14-15. I'M SORRY IN ADVANCE. 🔴🔴🔴
What happens when two worlds collide?
Amily has been raised to frown upon people who aren't like herself:rich. Her mom controls her life by making her socialize with people at extravagant party's. Amily's different though she doesn't favor going to any of these events or dressing up. She absolutely hates it. The only good thing about her life is being able to work at a bookstore.
Everyday was the same until Aiden showed up with a bruised eye and Amily only able to give him a Popsicle for his swollen, bruised eye.
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