the key to my heart

the key to my heart

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"May I kiss you Cherry?" I looked up at his pleading eyes with my wide ones. Did he seriously just say that. I figured up. Plan in my hand and quickly said,"if u can catch me." Sadie is the shy beautiful girl that nobody talks to. Wess is a different story though. He is the popular nice guy that has taken interest in Sadie. Sadie has a horrible life at home because of Damon her father... He abuses her. She is broken and nobody even knows. Wess has secrets to he isn't what Sadie thinks he's a werewolf and Sadie is his mate. He wants to fix whats broken and she needs to let him in. But first she needs to know what Wess is.
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Olivia West is a typical teenage girl. She has a group of awesome friends, a pretty face and a liking for boys. There is a new guy in school, and he is causing a lot of talk between Olivia and her friends. Fights will go down, rumors will be spread and friendships will be lost. The one question is, who will stay with Olivia until the end? Sneak peek: "How could you do this to me?" I scream at him, tears running down my face. Jack rubs his forehead. "Olivia, I told you, it was a mistake. A huge mistake. I still love you!" he says urgently. I smile cruelly, despite my crying. "Well, Jack, maybe you should of though of that before you went and cheated on me". He looks at me sadly. "I will only love you" he says quietly. I run a hand through my hair, another wave of tears coming on. "Don't call me beautiful then pour yourself into the arms of someone more beautiful" I say. Jack takes a step towards me. "Olivia", he says putting his hand on my shoulder, "there is no one more beautiful". My heart skips a beat, as if for a moment, time has been re-winded back to a time where he made me feel special. The feeling is brief.

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