Living On Marshall Street-ON HOLD
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"Why you? Out of all the people in the world why you?"
"Because my charms are irresistible," he winks at me giving me that heart melting smirk of his.
"You're so full of yourself, you know that?" I chuckle. His charms are what has every girl falling for him.
"But you love it," he says as he pulls me closer to him.
I sigh. "Sadly that's true," I lean in closer and am mesmerized by the deepness of his eyes. This boy will be the death of me I swear it.
Meet Jezebel Knight. Your typical average teenage girl. Her life had finally gone back to normal after parent's divorce, however when her younger sister needs her the most, Jezebel decides to be closer to her and moves to Boston where both her siblings are living with their father. There relationships are strengthened, memories are made and who knows maybe Jezebel's life will turn out to be better than it was before.
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