Not So Picture Perfect_Not my story_A Dance with Destiny_A Peculiar Neighbor + An Unfortunate Crush
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Not So Picture Perfect
Reagan Armand had always been the life of the party. That was something Blake had notwww.onedoor.cciced from the first day he had seen her. Tables weren’t safe from her dancing, nor was any pool left empty when she was around. The minute she stepped into a room, you would know it. Not because people were gravitated towards her presence, or because she was easily the prettiest in the room. But from the sound of her laugh. Loud, deep and full of life. That sound alone had a way of getting you to open up to her, giving off the illusion that all your secrets were safe with her. He wished to find out if it was ...
Not my story
Have you ever been in a situation where you are hurt but can't show or tell anyone? When you are crying from inside but have to plaster a smile on your face? When you have to tell everyone that the tears in your eyes are because you are laughing hard and not because you are hurting? Well, I am always in that situation. I have been in this situation from a few months now. Being in love with your best friend who happens to be in love with your cousin does all the work. “Okay, we should go. Seth is waiting for us.” Joshua said and started the engine. He looked at me in the rear mirror with his c...
A Dance with Destiny
It was always such a hassle to fix my necklace. No matter how hard I tried, the clasp was determined not to cooperate. My eyes fell upon the wall clock reminding me that I didn’t have time to waste battling my necklace. I snatched my phone from the duchess and called Hannah. To my surprise, it went to message bank;“Hey, sorry I’m not available to take your call at the moment. Please leave a message!”A loud beep prompted me to speak, “Are you coming tonight? Just wanted to know if you needed a lift.”I returned to my struggle with my necklace and finally forced it into submission. My eyes traile...
A Peculiar Neighbor + An Unfortunate Crush + My Best Friend = Huh?
He was a peculiar 17-year-old. Instead of the typical sports heads that go to my school, he was a musician. Instead of curly brown hair or wavy blonde hair, he had black hair with streaks of neon green. Instead of the typical Nike and Adidas sneakers, he wore black boots. I mean, come on, who thinks like that? These are just a few of the uncommon attributes of Harris Thompson. Unfortunately, he lives next door to me. You’re probably thinking “Ok, so the cute musician lives next to you? How is that unfortunate?” Well, the unfortunate thing is that his favorite time to blast up the radio is at ...