Angel's only whisper once
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"Because I love you, I don't know why you couldn't tell. I thought it was obvious. Guess it was just me and everyone else."
He stood there. Not saying a thing. His lips parted as if he was about to speak. But being the stupid girl I am. I cut him off.
"The same eyes that taught me to love." I paused and sucked in a deep breath. "Taught me I'd never be good enough to be loved back"
He never felt the same way
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I saw him at the bottom of the sidewalk, the view was extraordinary up here.
"Angels can fly" I whispered quietly to myself, and then. I jumped.
"HOPE!" I heard my name ring called from behind but it was to late.
Axel ran over but I was already over the ledge.
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Meet Hope Biggs, a total goofball. But she's loved all around. Her mom, and her best friend, Lilly Adams, a preppy but not ignorant blonde. Soon, as always, a boy comes into the picture. Axel Andrews. Newest bad boy in town. More like softy if you ask me. Any way, there's a lot more then cliche love scenes. There's plot twists, deadly appearances, and people who come back from the past.
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