MarieMiria

Thank you so much  for reading and voting on my stories. ❤️❤️ wishing you the best 2026! 

MarieMiria

@hayleyann1998 awe thank you! Rowan and Nate are my favourite too ❤️ I really didn’t want the story to be over . ❤️ they still living in my head ☺️
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hayleyann1998

@MarieMiria love your storiesNate and Rowan my favs
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irismay83

Hey, I just wanted to pop on here and tell you that I really appreciate your votes and reads every week. I love the fact that you follow my stories and that you read every single chapter. It really means more than I can describe. Thank you

irismay83

@hayleyann1998 Omg that's so nice to hear. You really made my day
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hayleyann1998

Np❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️I love the story soo much the result it’s my fav 
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penmedown_

The ride home was as lively as our town's graveyard. I was glued to the door the entire time, ready to jump out the minute we got to my house or just in case he decided to bring up what Dream Hero had had no problem discussing. I clutched the door handle like it was a lifeline and prayed it wouldn't result in me jumping out of a moving car.
          
          Hero didn't seem to notice. 
          
          It was clear that his mind was somewhere else. He didn't try to talk to me like he had done back in class which was good because all that I could think about was the fact that he had friendzoned me and that he had gotten Melissa's name wrong.
          
          I wanted to correct him so bad that I just—
          
          "It's Melissa." I blurted out the minute I got out of the car. "The girl Donovan's with, her name is Melissa. Not Melinda."
          
          "Okay? Potato Tomato." was his response. He looked at my hand that was still clutching the car door before looking back at me. "Can I go now?"
          
          "It's actually," I chuckled nervously, letting go of the door. "It's, um, tomato—Potato Potato and Tomato Tomato but I get your confusion—"
          
          "Harley."
          
          "Hm?"
          
          "Close the door." He muttered and I scrambled to do just that before rushing to get inside so that I could scream into my pillow at how ridiculous I had just been."Harley." He called out once more and I screeched to a halt like an unoiled robot, waiting for him to speak.
          
          "Check your messages once in a while." He mumbled. "Otherwise exchanging numbers would be pointless, wouldn't it?"
          
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