Everyone Knew Jax Morrison

Everyone Knew Jax Morrison

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❝You are not just a shadow. You are a ghost. And now he's a ghost, too.❞ Nico Morrison has been nothing but his brother's shadow for his whole life. But when a twisted turn of events rips Jax from the claws of Eastchester's inhabitants, they are left to wonder if Nico is more than the pale imitation of his older brother. Finding solace in writing his feelings on a wall with a spray can, Nico knows nothing besides solitude and loneliness. That is, until the wall starts replying.
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⋆˙⟡♡|| 𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 ❝ for me, there's nothing outside of you ❞ - SOREN WESTON 𝗔𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗦 𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗦 For 8 years she's been keeping a secret from everyone. Everyone beside her mom and best friend. She goes the great deal to not let anyone find her secret out. She tries her hardest to show everyone that she good, even letting people walk all over her, but it never enough. Especially for him, it went up in flames because of him. 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍 Freshman year he teased her. Sophomore year comes he despises her. The familiarity he felt when he saw her is now in the back of his mind, as his hatred takes over. He doesn't have to try hard at all at anything, people just like him. There a secret between the two that only he seems to remember but now he has a secret of hers. ⋆˙⟡♡ "What did we do?" he asked as I shivered feeling his breath on my ear. I was confused about what he meant. What did we do when? His grip tightened around my waist when I didn't respond. "How far did we go? "What?" I said as my body began to feel light and hot. "Angel," he said, dipping further into my neck. His arms were tight around my waist. "I'm asking if we fucked in that dream of yours."

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