Away From Home ;; swbbftm sequel.
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Last published Wed, Dec 19, 2018
❝Never say goodbye,❞ She spoke softly, her voice light as her forest green gaze lifted upwards to his own. ❝because saying goodbye means forgetting and I never want to forget you.❞
// sequel to Staying With the Bad Boy For Two Months.
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COPYRIGHT NOTICE ⚠️ This story and all its content are the exclusive intellectual property of Sophie Blue. Any unauthorized reproduction, copying, distribution, or use of this work in any form is strictly prohibited and will result in legal action. By reading this story, you agree to respect the author's rights. Do not steal, repost, or claim this work as your own - any infringement will be pursued to the fullest extent of the law. --------------------------------------------------------------------- "Something was waiting, watching, in the corridors she once knew, ready to meet her again". Four years ago, Catherine Louise Rossum left town-and Jake Nicholson behind. Once her best friend, he's now Ashcliffe Crescent High's golden boy, untouchable and magnetic. She's the girl who disappeared like a ghost and returned six blocks away, feeling like a stranger in her own story. But time changes people, and Catherine is no exception. The question is: will it pull her and Jake back together-or push them further apart? "He's not the boy she left. She's not the girl he remembers".
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