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The One He Noticed

The One He Noticed

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 15, 2016
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Romance
I sat alone in the lunchroom, waiting for the period to end. I could feel the loneliness wash over me like a tidal wave. No one noticed me, but of course they wouldn't. I was a new kid that moved here in the middle of the year, while everyone else had their own friends. No one would notice me. But he did. ~~~Plot and characters belong to me, any to real people is coincidental and not I tended to be taken as anything that is on purpose. The cities, whole not made up, the people and the schools inside of the cities are made up, and are of mine own imagination. Please enjoy, and leave a review if you liked!~~~
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They met as kids-classmates until the fourth grade-where he had a quiet crush on her before she transferred schools. Years later, fate brought them back together in high school. What started as friendship quickly turned into something deeper, and for four years, they were inseparable. They had plans, dreams, and a love that felt unshakable. Until the day she broke up with him and disappeared from his life without a single explanation. Years passed, but the unanswered questions never left him. Neither did the feelings. He tried to move on, to forget, but no one ever came close to being what she was to him. And just when he thought he'd finally buried the past, she came back-this time, as his fiancée in a marriage neither of them chose. She tells herself it's just duty. He tells himself he's over it. But the past lingers between them, unspoken and unresolved. The tension simmers, the familiarity remains, and despite everything, so does the pull between them. He fell first. And even after all these years, he never truly stopped. She thought walking away once was hard-she never imagined falling again would be even harder.

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