Anya. Anya Piper Grace. The girl next door. The emo, quiet girl next door who is dating the insanely bad, bad boy of our high school. Or, at least, was dating the insanely bad, bad boy of our high school. He broke her heart in a mocking letter that not only made his message clear, but made his message clear. I would know. Seeing as my nights are now filled with the sounds of crying and my days are filled with screamo break up songs. All from the girl next door.
I moved here in sixth grade. I had always been there for her. She just never knew. I've drawn her window so many times, I have it memorized. My sister tells me I should talk to her. But Anya Grace and I do not have a good history of interactions. Our first interaction I hit her with a tennis ball in the head. From my backyard.
My friends don't see what I see in her. I guess no one really does. She only had him. And now he's gone.
He broke her heart in a letter. I put a band aid on a broken bone and made her laugh in a crumpled piece of paper.
A/N: Hello! This is just a small summary that I have compiled from chapter one to kind of showcase what the story is about. I will definitely put a summary in the description, soon. But for now, I, at least, wanted to have something up. I am pre-writing some of it, just so I don't fall behind on updates. I will have a specific date of when updates start hopefully by tomorrow! :)
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Collision (discontinued)
Teen Fiction"...Because all it takes is one look. One look out that stupid window I've spent hours sitting at. One look into her life and I was there again..the thought of her consumed me. Anya Grace. Anya Piper Grace." Zach Greggory. Your hardly average kid th...
