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Chapter Seven - On Thin Ice

“You choose this time. If I’m going to get to know you, I want to do things you like, too,” I said.

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Chapter Eight - Shooting Stars

“I still can’t believe you came home and went caroling with us instead of kissing that boy,” Sydney said, flipping through a book as she sprawled over my bed. The girls had stayed the night, exhausted

 
 
 
Chapter Six - Breakfast at Tiffany's

My father stood at the front door staring at Aston as if he were some sort of alien rather than an eighteen-year-old boy who had an interest in his daughter. My guess was he wasn’t too keen on having

 
 
 
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