Gone and Back

Gone and Back

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jun 3, 2016
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Romance
----------------- ~Oliver and Olivia~ Oliver was divinely blessed with compassion and a heart of gold Olivia was, sadly, a bitch. Two completely different people with two completely different lives. Oliver is the new transfer student from Chicago and he just had to end up in a school like Woodrow. Oliver is the type of guy most people would call nerd, but he just prefers the nose-always-in-a-book sort of description. Now Olivia--Olivia is nothing like Oliver. Olivia has always been about glamour and looks, which slowly, one by one, blocked out anything she might care for, or anything she should care for. At her school, she had been going to Woodrow since the day it had opened, and she knew how exactly to keep the school wrapped around her finger. Will Oliver be able to shatter Olivia's cold exterior or will she just build around him and lock him in there? Whatever happens, there will always be an outcome, but now we just wait till the end to see whether or not it is successful. And to see who won. -----------------
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