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By The Brooke..
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Ongoing, First published Jan 11, 2017
an unlikely encounter with a young boy and quiet girl leads to a blossoming friendship and soon romance as the teens strive to understand each other and help each other cope with their everyday struggles and lives. this book plays on both Cade Anderson's and Krimson Tates memories as they recall certain events leading up to Cade's entainment in a mental ward.
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After You Came

45 parts Complete Mature

Anderson's life has been filled with nothing but loneliness and emptiness. That was until a yellow obsessed girl came into his life and showed him a whole new prospective of life. Don't forget the crazy brunette who basically forces him into his friend group by offering him a pencil. Oh and these awesome weird little colorful dots called Skibbles, or so that's what he calls it. Or Skibbles. Both doesn't matter to him. ------------------------------ "What part of 'Leave me alone' and 'Get the fuck away from me' don't you understand?" I glare at her and she shrugged. "I just want to be friends." She says, smiling at me. "Does it look like I care?" I furrow my brows and she shrugs. "I don't want nor need a friend." I mumble. She smiles softly at me, "Everyone needs a friend." "Well I don't, so leave me the fuck alone." I roll my eyes, reverting my attention back to the book. "You know, you're very grumpy." Does she ever shut up? "What's you name?" I ask looking down at her. "River," She says proudly. "River?" "Yes?" "Shut up."