The Legends Daughter

The Legends Daughter

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Sasha see's her as her best friend, Seth see's her as his sister, Roman see's her as his and Joelle's future. She has a heart of gold with a smile that could melt the coldest of hearts, but behind that smile is a pain that runs incredibly deep. In this story once stable personal and professional relationships will be pushed to their limits, some will crack under the circumstances while others will react like coal under pressure. Though many things along the way are questionable there is one fact that will always remain the same. She will always be daddy's little girl.....she will always be The Legends Daughter. Roman returned her smile "Your dad sounds like a damn good man and an even better father." Melanie's smile widened "He is the best, though I am a bit partial" she said with a small shrug. Roman laughed and leaned forward placing his elbows on his knees and his face in his hands releasing a small sigh. "Leati what's wrong?" she asked as she placed her hand lightly on his knee. He felt the warmth radiating from her soft small hand and closed his eyes to revel in her touch. The effect she had on him when she did something as simple as put her hand on his knee was insane, he just didn't understand it. "Leati?" she asked again softly He shook himself from his thought and turned to look at her. A gust of wind blew through the courtyard at that very moment and blew a few strands of hair in front of her face. He reached his hand up and placed the stray hairs with his index finger behind her ear, taking the opportunity to allow the tips of his fingers to caress her cheek softly, he noticed her face deepen a shade of red and smiled knowing that at least he had the same effect on her that she had on him.
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This story includes spoilers to Dear Evan Hansen. If you have only listened to the musical, I would advise you to read the book in order to fully understand what is happening here. ~ "Connor? Are you even listening to me?" Cynthia asked. Connor lifted his head a bit and Cynthia sighed, her grip tightening a bit as she took a deep breath to try and calm herself down a bit. "Sorry." Connor mumbled, sitting up. "It's okay, just...I hope you know that this camp will really help you." Yeah right, isolating me away from my phone and the only person thats really cared about me. Fantastic idea, Cynthia. Connor thought. "Your father's been really worried after that...incident with the locker at your last school." Cynthia said, glancing at her youngest child in the backseat. "And Zoe, stop drawing on your jeans. Those are nice clothes you're ruining." "I'm not ruining, just...decorating." Zoe said, using a simple ink pen to scribble messy stars on the cuffs of her jeans. If Larry cared, he would've taken off work to drive up with us to this stupid camp. Connor thought, grumbling. "Can you do that for me, Connor?" Cynthia smiled, putting her hand on Connor's knee. Connor quickly snapped back and he looked at his mother through his thick hair that often hid his eyes. "I...yeah, I can." Frick what did she say?! Connor panicked inside his head but kept a blank expression. - (Cover art is not mine) This work belongs to me, @Seth189. I reserve the rights to this work and please do not repost it. It takes me a long time to come up with this stuff and it would be better to write your own work!! I do not post on Ao3 or any other site, if you see my work on there please let me know so I can handle it, thank you.

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