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64: The Wildest Dreams

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TAYA's POV :

- - - - - One Month Later - - - - -

I was staring at my laptop screen in awe — a page full of words was displayed in front of me. Total word count: 500 words.

Yes, I, Taya Leigh Williams, had finally completed my college essay.

Not to sound narcissistic or anything, but I legit thought that it was a great essay. I got so proud of myself every time I read over it. UCLA's application deadline was last night, and I had sent in my application just in time. I could only hope that UCLA would agree with me on this because they were my first pick.

I was sitting outside the guidance counselor's office with nothing much to do, so I started re-reading my essay. Re-reading my college essay got me thinking about how much I'd grown the past year. I started out as nothing but a blank white page, and now, I was full of new experiences and new stories to tell.

I guess Taya 2.0 was a successful project after all.

I glanced over at the clock on the wall, and the time showed it was al
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Love that they're looking towards the future together and building their relationship. Things are too quiet though, and I'm feeling the Blake and boys are going to cause trouble.
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