A U T H O R S N O T E :
As a lazy girl living in a socially active world, my life has definetly can be summarised as; your first thoughts aren't always your best thoughts. This story resembles a lot of myself but what can I say - I love the thrill. Despite whether you have philophia- the fear of love or not, love will always be known as a beauty.
E P I G R A P H :
' If what's underneath the dress is not the only thing that amuses you, than underneath the skin is the thing you deserve ; her heart '
- Me, Myself and I; also known as Zakia
S Y N O P S I S :
Arielle Banks is a girl as ordinary as she seems is locked in a hellish strand of lies. Not lies to others but lies to herself, but sometimes these lies are the only thing to secure her breathing. Austin Steele . A soul with such warm leaf-coloured irises, so kind, is erased by the inner demons of society. The two are tied together by the force of 'love' but what happens when a storm arises also known as Shawn.Neither she or he were prepared for a challenge because that's what Shawn was a challenge; a great challenge in society. A criminal soul who hides in a suit of mystery with such wicked secrets rule his world and is destined to change everything he doesn't like because he doesn't care about anything or anyone. Like every other hot guy, there comes a sidekick, and Shawn's sidekick goes by the name Andrea Evans; not your typical girl...
Promenade de hell.Walk of hell.
A B O U T:
status:
Not Completed.
covercredit:
myself
playlist:
Your favorite songs about love or in general.
C A S T OF S E R E N D I P I T Y :
Ariana Grande As Arielle Banks
Zayn Malik As Shawn
Austin Mahone As Austin Steele
Kylie Jenner As Andrea Evans
Kendall Jenner As Amelia Bitterons
Luke Hemmings As Damon Stone
Cameron Dallas As Ashton Taylors
Selena Gomez As Selena Harrods
Ian Somerhalder As Carter Banks
Taylor Swift As Cara Adams
Arielle p.o.v
Glaring at the window, in a traumatic paroxysm, my eyes scanned the outside world in hope. Nothing was found except the colourless world. After a collection of minutes, my heart feels like a violin played too hard causing a string to fall off. My hands clasp each other in attempts to defend myself in the wicked war of the cold. I see those faces...
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It was just a dream! I try to strengthen my inner child as I repeat the word to myself... Dream.
Dreams... I let out a sigh as I remember yesterday when I saw him whispering something flirtatious in her ear resulting in her laughing uncontrollably. Flicking back her silky hair, whilst he flashed a 100 watt smile.How could I blame him? How I wish he was mine...
But he was mine. Period.
Just not completely, he loves me right?
The thought angered my mind as I clench my fists imagining her head, she was my friend, the friend who wanted my boyfriend despite having her own. The pretty friend with hair as straight as a ruler and each strand of her hair was like a glimpse of chocolate and her eyes were always decorated like an art piece beautifying her whole face. Amelia or as we all like to call Mia has a personality so fake even Barbie would be jealous of her. She always acts as if Austin's her brother around me but what sister flirts with her brother?
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