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Prologue:
Jonathan had known he was in love with Amara for a long time. He had tried numerous amounts of times to tell Amara about his feelings, but
whenever he started he would stutter. There was the one time when they had gone to the beach for a picnic alone and Jon started to tell her
on
the dock but he got so nervous he mistepped and fell into the cold water, he came out drenched in humiliation and failure. Yes, Jon knew he
was
deeply in love with Amara. What Jon didn't know is that the cute little 18 year old he loved knew exactly what Jon knew.
Chapter 1
Jons POV
"Dad…Mom, I'm home!" I shout as I walk into our little cabin. "NICO! He's home!" My mom screams at the top of her lungs. "Jonathan!" She yells
as she runs into my arms. "Hey mom. It's good to see you." She pulls away and I look into her teary eyes. She gives me a little bop on the nose,
something she always does, and asks "So how many did you get?" "Twenty Two!" I state a bit ashamed now that I know Amara wasn't satisfied.
"That's my boy!" I hear my father state as he stands tall and proud in the doorway. His black hair streaked with just a little grey. Both my
parents age well. "Your only boy!" I say back. He lumbers over standing just an inch shorter than me and gives me a nice manly hug. "Now
son…Lets sit and talk first, then I order you to go do the same with your sisters when they get home." "Sure thing dad. Can't wait."
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