Author's note: Okay... I know you probably don't care but I need your help: I'm thinking about writing another book. You know what? This is the resume so if you're interesting vote comments and all :) :
Hi, my name is Jules. I'm 16 years old. My life is pretty normal, you know? I'm fan a basketball, I'm brown-haired with blue eyes, I'm not special. I speak spanish and all but anyway a lot of person can do that. I'm a little popular but not too much... In my highschool, every girl wants to date me but, I really don't care about them. No, the one I want to know, is Atychía. This girl is just as weird as amazing. And I'm sure she needs help, I can feel it. She's hiding a huge dark secret. And I'm gonna find out what it is.
Hi my name is Atychía. I'm 16 years old. My life is not a the life someone would ask for. It's a total disaster. Nothing is great, I hate everything, I don't have any passion. My mother speak french so do I but no know, I don't want anyone to talk with me. I am not popular thank god I hate the so much it's amazing. A couple of boys asked me out during my life but hell no! My only problem is this boy... Jules. He tried to talk with me a couple of times but I never answered. So why this happy popular boy is always trying to talk with me? Why can't he just leave me alone? It's not like I asked him some help or anything?
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