Zoe has been moving around from country to country for nearly her whole life. At one certain spot, someone caught her eye. At such a young age, she is confused with the rumbling of her tummy -butterflies- the sudden jolt of happiness and the comfortable feeling when she's around him.
Will Zoe ever find the courage to figure out this weird sudden feeling she has been recently getting? Will she be too late? Will she never stop causing trouble? Or will she just continue with her little fantasy scenarios? Read along and find out if the questions will ever be answered.
Enjoy^-~
It all started with a paper plane...
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"You.... you shouldn't do that.. carter.. dont-" I stuttered as he came closer and closer to me.
"Don't what.. do this.. don't come closer, I'm practically 5 cm away Aurora Zoey Jacobs " . Well he's actually 4.8 cm , but whose counting any way..
He called me by my name, Aurora Zoey Jacobs not snowy not rose,not doll face , he never calls me my real name, and now it kinda hurts.
" You see Aurora, you need to stop being so.. clueless, I can't believe you really don't realize.." he said slowly his familiar lavender scent tickling my nose. God can his scent not make me wana kiss him more?
"Realize what?" I say.
"That I'm so ... FUCKING in love with you.. if you can't understand that then ,let me put it in clearer terms" he says while I can feel his lips coming nearer and nearer.
" I. LOVE.U". My Brown eyes were filled with shock, he loves me?.....
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So u might be saying " oh.. this is some crappy cliche "
Well sorry to burst your bubble but.... it isn't.
It's about a girl that has hope that her mom's alive .
It's about a boy that lost hope in everything.
Until they met each other.
And then it all changes.
He starts to be her everything, and him her life.
Add a bit of comedy ,best friends, dads, parties ,virgin's, and a crazy twin sisters and you've got the wildest book ever .
But you know whats even wilder. .....
It all began with a paper plane.