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''and then i met you.''
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"Whatever," I smack my locker and roll my eyes, "I don't care about you or anything you do." Just as I was about to leave he grabbed my wrist and pinned my back to the locker.
"Tell me again that you don't give a damn." He says softly, I look down, but he quickly grabs my chin and lifts my face up.
"Ana, look me in the eyes and tell me you don't give a damn about me."
Elyana Rasool has never been the type of student to be bothered about others at high school, instead, she is focused on herself, her best friend Hawa, and her cousin Diba. What goes around her will never be her business.
That is until her cousin Diba couldn't help but confess her feelings for Chase Kingston, a guy that not everyone has the chance to talk to. Every girl wishes to be with him, and every guy wishes to be like him.
After seeing her cousin being humiliated by everyone, she stood up for her, which completely turned her life upside down.
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Elyana Rasool
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Chase Kingston
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Serena Jones
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Diba Rasool & Hawa Yousef
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Nathan Baker & Liam Evans
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Taste Of Her
Romance"Whatever," I smack my locker and roll my eyes, "I don't care about you or anything you do." Just as I was about to leave he grabbed my wrist and pinned my back to the locker. "Tell me again that you don't give a damn." He says softly, I look down...
