When I first started this story, I was 14, and I had a huge crush on this guy who I liked a lot, and he flirted with me on the bus. (Like Emerson and Ashton) Then, I had the idea to write this very story about her attempts to make him see her as crush-worthy material (I cringe at this as I type this, but my 14 year old self would want it this way). Anyways, I have now realized that a girl doesn't need a guy in her life to have happiness, and going after players isn't worth my time. Now I just can't connect with this story anymore (explaining the lack of updates and what not) since I feel like I am no longer Emerson, and this story is in the past for me. Putting this aside, I am considering discontinuing this story, since it's way to overly dramatic and insane and whatnot, but replacing it with a more mature piece? (not adult mature but much better than this). If you still faithful readers to this story, which I very much appreciate by the way, would actually be interested in a brand new story please comment or something along those lines! Thanks :)
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His "Sister"
Teen FictionIf you think babysitting or working in McDonalds are annoying jobs, try pretending to be someone’s sister. Fifteen year old Emerson isn’t faking to be just anyone’s sister. The pressure is higher, since Emerson is pretending the sister of her crus...
