Well this story isn't my best. But I like the storyline so I'm going to work on it. Just please excuse my horrible spelling and grammar in the previous chapters.

I just wanted to leave this book and forget it existed because I literally think this book is not what I would really write. Idk what was going through my mind when I was writing it.

Literally this is not realistic in any way. Why would someone invite a stranger into their house after they ran into them? And idk why I made that fight happen when they went to party. Why the fuck would anyone get so jealous that they beat up a person they barely knew? Nothing really makes sense in any way possible.

I was probably on drugs when I wrote it. I can't even explain myself.

BUT I will try to redeem myself! I will continue the book and try to make it from a 4 to a 4.5. Bear with me.

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