One day

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The relationship between Charles and Ellie is marked by a combination of tension, curiosity, and budding attraction. Ellie, initially apprehensive and insecure, finds herself drawn to Charles, who stands out as a popular and caring individual in their high school community. Despite her attempts to avoid him, fate repeatedly brings them together, leading to moments of awkwardness and vulnerability.

Charles, displaying a genuine concern for Ellie's well-being, offers kindness and reassurance, breaking through Ellie's defenses and sparking a flicker of hope within her. His supportive gestures and understanding demeanor create a sense of comfort and connection between them, despite the challenges they face.

As they navigate the complexities of adolescence and self-discovery, Charles and Ellie's relationship evolves, teetering between friendship and something more. Their interactions are characterized by moments of shared laughter, genuine concern, and unspoken chemistry, hinting at the potential for a deeper connection in the future.

Ultimately, their relationship is a journey of self-discovery and growth, as they navigate the ups and downs of high school life while exploring the possibilities of love and companionship. Whether their relationship blossoms into something more remains uncertain, but their bond serves as a source of strength and support as they navigate the challenges of adolescence together.

Hello readers, this is a story about a girl and a boy falling in love.

The girl is abuse, she is doing no self harm.

 If you guys like it I will make another book about the boy perspective. 

The picture above is the main girl Ellie Henz

                                    "She stares at her ceiling once again with a hundred thoughts, 

                                                  Maybe he knows who I am, probably not."

                       I try to distract myself from the pain that courses through my body, a reminder of the damage done. I avoid looking at the bruises and scars, unwilling to confront the physical evidence of my struggles. Instead, I reach for my trusty blue headphones, seeking solace in music.

As "One Day" by Tate Mcrae fills my ears, its lyrics resonate deeply within me. The song captures the essence of my own feelings, echoing the thoughts that swirl incessantly in my mind.

"She stares at her ceiling once again with a hundred thoughts, Maybe he knows who I am, probably not."

Tate Mcrae has a way of crafting songs that speak directly to the soul. With each note and each word, she articulates emotions that I struggle to express.

I lie there in the silence of my room, the song playing on repeat, enveloping me in its comforting embrace. My thoughts spin like a whirlwind, a chaotic mix of longing and uncertainty.

Does he like me? Does he even notice me when our paths cross? Does he know my name, or am I just another face in the crowd? The questions gnaw at me, refusing to be silenced.

But amidst the turmoil, there's a flicker of hope. Charles, with his genuine concern and kind gestures, offers a ray of light in the darkness. His simple acts of kindness make me wonder if there could be something more between us.

"Maybe he likes me?" I whisper into the stillness of the night, the words barely audible even to myself. But as quickly as hope blooms, reality crashes down, shattering my fragile optimism.

Charles, the star of the football team, could never be interested in someone like me, I think bitterly. A nobody, lost in the crowd, unnoticed and unremarkable.

"Probably not," I concede with a heavy sigh, a solitary tear slipping silently down my cheek. The pain of unrequited feelings weighs heavily on my heart as I succumb to the harsh truth of my reality. 

I sign wishing my life is easy. Wishing I wasn't faking my emotions, mostly my fake smile. I hate how people believe it. I hate how I did it to myself. Only if I didn't go there. My eyelids start to close and soon I was unconscious.