Do You?

Do You?

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Do you taste like caramel? That is the one question I've wanted to ask the only girl I've ever loved. Yet she doesn't know I exist. To be honest I'm not sure anybody does. I want her to know I exist so badly. Who is her you might ask. Her is Alana Forsythe. The most beautiful girl that has ever walked the halls of Laura F. Osborne High School. Even before that Whitney Young Magnet School. I've watched her studied her since the first I laid eyes on her in eighth grade. Now here I am, Camden Cooper, it's senior year and I haven't uttered a single word to her. I think it's time to ask the question I've been dying to ask. NOTE: This is not a bad boy/good girl book or even a popular/nerd book. My goal is to make this a quick and succinct love story.
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LANA: I fell in love with the golden girl. She's the perfect student, the skilled captain of the volleyball team, and the girlfriend of the nicest players on the football team. She's my best friend, but ever since she kissed me as a dare at a party before freshman year, that's all I can think of. Senior year is here, and after last summer's shitty series of events, I don't deserve such a wonderful woman as her. CHARLOTTE: My best friend is the school player. She parties and drinks and sleeps around, she's a free spirit. Apparently I've got the perfect life, but why do I still think about that kiss with her? Why do I wish I could have that type of feelings for my own boyfriend? Why can't I stop thinking about her all the time? She's just my best friend though... right...?

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