Ella Mae Emerson, the girl who stays hidden at all costs, the girl who likes to be alone with eyes glued to the floor, words coming out as stutters, and nervousness her own personal shadow. She's just a girl who's trying to make it through the day with anxiety clinging to her back.Declan Olin Anderson, the new kid who transferred with drooling features and a charming attitude. Football is his sport, you could say he's quite the stellar athlete who's got game both on and off the field. If you push he'll pull, he doesn't quit because no good athlete does.She wasn't like him and he wasn't like her. They each got their own problems but finding each other wasn't one of them.*"You're beautiful Ellie, that's why they're staring." He whispers into my ear. My cheeks go hot as my eyes meet his. I don't know why, but when Declan calls me beautiful I get this feeling that I can't describe. He makes me feel so special. At this moment it's just me and him, he smirks and adds, "You're my girl, not theirs, they are jealous and they should be."View More
**Her Rock Sequel**Agape: noun. 1. The highest form of love. Selfless, sacrificial, and unconditional love; persists no matter the circumstance.He was one boy, but he was her boy.
On the way to Declan's place, we make an unexpected stop at the grocery store. My eyes cast over to him in confusion."Ice cream baby, I want ice cream."I smile and shake my head before getting out of the car. We walk hand in hand into the grocery store. A smile curves onto my lips, this is whe
Ella's POV:After the game adrenaline coursed through me. My team was over the moon due to our first win. It was such a rush, but honestly, all I wanted was to cuddle into the cocoon of the person who gives me a high that's greater than this.Being
I do a lap around the track to get my muscles moving and after stretch my legs out doing some lunges, Frankenstein's, and opening and closing the gates.When I'm done stretching I take out my soccer ball and begin to do toe taps, cuts, pullbacks, roll sides, etc. Doing this before a game I find helps during the game. My moves tend to be more precise and accurate.
Chapter 38Ella's POV:Today was the day. My first game back. And to sum it up I was a panicky agitated mess all day. I knew it, Olivia knew it, Thomas knew it, my mom knew it, Wes kne
I just wanted the day to end but I swear it dragged on as slowly as possible. Plus my teachers could be so irritating. I was already sent to the office once for 'not cooperating'. Apparently winning a sarcasm war against my teacher was considered not cooperating.Wes and I were talking and the mother fucker decided to callonlyme out on it.
Chapter 37Declan's POV:One year later.
Ella's POV:I feel heavy like I'm being held down by a thousand-pound weight. Nothing's right, everything feels so wrong. We barely had any time, we're supposed to have more time.Seeing Declan like that has hit me hard, knocking all the wind out of me. Now I'm falling like an avalanche.
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