Reunited
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Romance
Meet Sophie: A really pretty tomboy, who loves nothing better than staying in with her dog with a book or out playing football. She's a fighter for women's rights and is disgusted about the lack of female sport clubs there are. You can only guess where this is going. But when she challenges the most popular boy in school for his captain spot..... there's trouble. That's when she starts getting these stalkerish threats and life goes upside down. Her and her mum are squashed into an apartment, her mum working 6 hours daily, 3 on a Sunday. How can Sophie open up? Her mum has got enough on her plate without Sophie's little dramas.... right? Meet Skye: A girl who doesn't even have a name, who wouldn't even know how to speak if it wasn't for her mum who sneaks down every night, to teach her and for her to remember that she isn't the only human being on the planet. A girl who has seen nothing other than the four grey, bleak walls, and a mother like figure in her whole entire life. Walls trapping her in this life, refusing to release her until one day her dreams come true. With a twist in the fairy tale. Meet Jason: With a body that girls dream of, that guys are jealous of, team captain of the football club, the most popular guy in the school, Jason seems to have everything perfect in his life. And it was. But then one day his mother disappeared leaving only a note to explain her disappearance. Jason went from sweet to rebel overnight. His mum meant everything to him. Not that he was going to admit that. Oh no. He was going to find out who drove his mother away. He was getting revenge.... Three people, assumed as strangers, are all connected but they know nothing about it. Until one day they find out.....
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