So, how does this story start? I guess you could say it starts the same way as it finishes. I mean there are, as far as I'm aware, three inevitable facts about life: birth; death and tax. It's not a pleasing thought but, if I'm gonna tell you this story properly, we need to start from the very beginning.
My name is Isabella Redding; I am 15 and, as of now, I go to hell five days a week. DCSA (Dima College Secondary Academy), more commonly known as hell, is the worst school on earth and I, unfortunately, attend it. But all things considered, I hate it so much partially because nothing ever happens and I wasn't all that sure if it was such a bad thing. It really wasn't.
Saturday 21st of November, a day that would change my life as I knew it, forever. It would lead to too many sleepless nights and too many problems. That was when I met him. When I met Thomas Atlas. He wasn't particularly attractive at first. But then, the more I looked at him, the more perfect he seemed. He became my everything and here's how...
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Red flags and Green pencils
Teen FictionIsabella Redding has it easy. That is until Tom Atlas walks (swims) into her life. Will one cold, November evening lead to a romance Isabelle isn't prepared for? Or, will Isabella take charge when her perfect life is thrown into the deep end?
