I miss him
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So there's this girl, she lives in a world of fandoms , book titles, and fictional character heart break. Except she happens to stumble upon quit an irrefutable damaging of the heart along the way. She never saw it coming, because this girl only saw the greater good, she saw only the positive which in her case, was a definite negative point of view. Yes I know, how cliche, the positive ends up being the negative itself. But sometimes being too positive can just lead to another distracting thought, fighting to escape the human hell whole of a carcass. So this girl, she's pretty customary if I shall say, but believe me what she runs into, is anything but that. On the other hand there is this boy. Yes I know how stale of me, we've all heard this line so many times before we introduce the charming, addictive human drug to the plot, could it get anymore obvious? Yes they fall in love, all that sweet stuff rolls on in like a tide of the ocean, so fluently ,so naturally,like life was created for the soul purpose for it to happen. But not in the way you would expect. In her mind he's kind of ordinary at first. But in his point of view he's so tall and handsome as hell. Maybe even suitable for Taylor Swift, shall I go on? No, I must stop or I will completely demolish your purpose of reading my book! How silly of me, Adios! enjoy!
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My Girl

Cal Jackson's new life as a rockstar fails to account for one thing: the existence of the girl he loves. ***** "What are you thinking about?" she asks. "A song," I say. "A new song." I stare at the ocean as I sing the song that I wrote, something that comes from the darkest place of my heart. "Do you even know how gifted you are?" she whispers. "You're destined to be someone big, Cal." "Really?" "Yeah." ***** She's perfect in every way. Beautiful. Smart. Her bright future is right there in front of her eyes. While here I am. Ruined. No college, let alone a future. Just an image of a wannabe rockstar with tattoed arms and an old guitar. I knew that our story would be no less than that tragic Romeo and Juliet shit the moment I laid my eyes on her, but still, I can't resist her. The moment she whispers my name, "Cal," I lose all sanity. She becomes my melody, my lyrics, the song that keeps echoing in my ears. People call her Mia. I call her my Amy, her name crafted above my beating heart, tattoed on my skin. Amelia Davis is my girl. Mine. And only mine. ***** THE JACKSONS BOOK #1 © 2021 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content and explicit language)

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