The Douche Next Door
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Amara was lost and miserable when she moved away from her whole life 6 years ago, but is now overjoyed when she finally gets to come home after being away for so long! But when she gets back some things have changed. Her best friend isn't the same anymore, her town isn't half as joyfully as she remembers from her youth, and biggest of all... there's a new neighbor. And let's just say he is a DOUCHE. And right away they despise eachother. But the more they talk the more she begins to realize something quite peculiar about him. Maybe it's his emerald green eyes, or his perfect swirly chocolate hair, or maybe it just... him. But whatever it is it draws her in and before she knows it she is on a emotional and dramatic roller-coaster that doesn't seem like it will ever end. Until it comes to an abrupt halt and she finds herself just as lost and as miserable as she was in the beginning.
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