Utopia(Slowly Editing)

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A/N at bottom. This is an original story by me. ABSOLUTELY NO COPY OR PLAGIARIZING. I HAVE COPYRIGHTED THIS. UNLESS YOU GIVE ME CREDIT YOU CANT USE MY CHARACTERS. WARNING FOUL LANGUAGE WILL BE USED, SO THIS WILL BE PG-13.

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Love is not a

Feeling but a way of life.

Without love passion and affection cannot prosper. Without love hatred and cruelness replace it. Without love life is not desirable .

-A quote from Skylar Jones-

Pg 206 Book of Admiration: Why love

Imperfect world everyone is happy. Everyone has a home, a job ,and food.In a perfect world everyone's safe. In a perfect world everyone has love, but humans can never have perfect. Perfect worlds are to be corrupted by their governments. Perfect always ends in the hands of the people. This, story, is about me, Tia, and my sister Taylor and how we changed are not so perfect utopia. But let's start from the beginning, shall we.

In 2048, Skylar Jones created a book. This book would go on to change the future.

In 2050, Skylar's book, "The book of Admiration," was made into a documentary movie. A hundred years later the government decided to make Love a mandatory thing.

In 2152, they perfected a system that would find the most compatible match for them. That system was a test. A test you can't study or prepare for in anyway.

That women, Skylar Jones, Was my very great, very distant grandmother.

In 4052, Taylor and I were born.

******************************************* 17 years Later ************************************************

High School, or as it's better known as hell. Taylor woke me up this morning, yelling in my ear ,'It's are birthday...It's are birthday.' I forced myself to drag my body out of bed. I really wasn't looking forward to today. Since, it is my birthday, as well as Taylor's, we must take that stupid test. Taylor, well she loves this system. It's like her life revolves around it. Me on the other hand, well, I hate it. I want to fall in live the right way, I wanna fell the spark you get when you meet your true love, I want to get the butterflies in my stomach when I look at him, NOT take a test that will tell who would by most compatible for me. It's not like I have anyone, or even look at someone in a romantic way, but that's not the point. The point is that I don't want a test to tell me who to love. As we walk to school, I see Taylor begin to Flirt with Victor, like always, and Vanessa roll her eyes as she walked to me. Of course they are adorable, sure, but it's gets really weird watching your twin flirt with your best friends brother. Vic and Nessa are twins like us, I guess maybe that's why we are all super close. As we walk toward the school building I see a extremely attractive, yet extremely familiar boy walk by. His eyes sparkled like blue crystals, and his hair was the color of chocolate. I must have been ogling because he turned and look at me with a smile so beautiful it could melt ice. I put my head down, letting my hair fall in front of my eyes. Although, I did sneak a look at him, but quickly averted my eyes when I saw he was still staring over here. I saw him stride over to Victor and give a manly hug. I looked to Vanessa, my cheeks slightly flushed and said," Ness, Who..is..that?" while sneaking another look, and this time he wasn't looking. " Oh him," she answered, "That's the new kid, His name is Rylie, he just transferred here from Sterling high." I nod and continue to stare. My life just got a whole lot interesting.

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After school, we walk to the testing center. The test that all us seventeen year old's take is make of three part; The survey, the dates ( which consists of the 15 boys that were chosen for you based on compatibility), and last but not least the choosing, were we chose are match. I'm in the car with Tay and my mother, Cassie, as we pull into the parking lot I shrug my black leather jacket on. I smile at my mother, before I get out. As I reach for the door handel I see a familiar pair of blue eyes staring at me. I blush slightly and walk in. God o' mighty how dose he do that.