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Mirror

Mirror

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When Allison was 8, her dad was killed. It caused her pain. And then, when she was 11, she was killed. Now, in a world, where everyone has amnesia, and is looking a way out from pain. This is where she thought that hell was. Until she found something INCREDIBLE. Now, at the age 17, she finally finds her heart, her memory, and best of all, her father. But now that she has her wishes, she has to repay. She has to repay their leader. President Justin Kins. And now, having to loose partial of her memory, (as she has regain it) her father, has to fight and, gain her memory. She asks one question; "Why does god cause nightmares?"
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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