A young writer who never had the courage to show her works due to a traumatic past, she comes to overgrow it and one day, she decided to share her work with her English teacher...
A young writer, by the name of Evelyn, she was 16 in High School, she wrote many many stories but never did she tell anyone about it, she always kept these stories to herself since she couldn't bare criticism. Her inspiration came from music, playing the piano and the violin smoothed her thoughts and made them clear, She had a huge crush on the school's most popular boy. His name was....
-April 20th.. Evelyn POV: Man.. I have history.. and French... and English and Math and science.. and I finish at 17:00? She sighed, knowing she has another story to finish by midnight since everyday she starts something new, and she had so many ideas but didn't know when to start..
-During History- Evelyn always kind of liked history because it's one of the only classes where she gets to sit next to her so called friend Clara, even if she wasn't the best influence and talked behind Evelyn's back
-Do you know the answer to this? -Uh... No I don't.. sorry.. -You do realize this is a group project right? -Uh.. yeah.? Evelyn was mad because she literally had the worst group, one girl only took selfies of herself, Clara wasn't exactly the smartest and never helped and then there's Jimmy.. the nerd that everyone hates, not even helping Evelyn he was in his own world
-Jimmy.. can you answer this?
-...x3+y3+z3=k... summing three cubes.... 2837228 x b =.....
-Nevermind.. Clara? -Uh... y-yeah? -Did you seriously just spell your own name wrong? -What? N-Noo cause my name is C-L-A-I-R-A -I....
After class, Evelyn was so relieved that it was over, she hated group projects. All she could think about it was what to write next, thinking of the plot ,of the story, deciding if she would go with fluff or angst.. Character development.. Antagonists.. Protagonists... Side characters... Where it's happening.. When it's happening.. So much other things
She always used a typewriter to write her stories, she loved to use them, She always kept her stories in a document protector (I don't know how it's called-)
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-May 15th... Evelyn finished another one of her stories, she was actually really proud of this one, She was happy that she could finish the 1482 pages, She was proud of herself, Working on it day and night with some sleepless nights as-well. She also remembered to eat on time somehow. She thought that maybe she should show her work to her English teacher, she always has amazing grades when it came to writing stories according to the subjects, and maybe she could get some tips on her illustrations from the art teacher, she's always been a great artist too but never really liked displaying it because many people got jealous and as time passed she showed less and less her skills, She hated being envied by many people, much of the reasons why she avoids people, to her friendships were too complicated and what was the point if she would lose them anyway? She knew that she didn't fit in and that she will never get acknowledged by her crush, not like she's even his type, at least that what she thought, She always had a diary but never brought it at school because if she lost it, chaos will happen, she does not want it to fall in the wrong hands
At school, She decided that she'll finally share her latest work to her English teacher. She always wrote in her own perspective, she never knew how to get better or get someone else's opinion on it, she couldn't really tell if she improved or not on her story, that is why today, after 12 years she will finally share her story with someone This is where the story truly begins
