She tried so hard to get him to see it. She gave off so many signs but he never got the clue. She needed to take this into her own hands. She took a pencil in her hand, and sprawled out, in a script unknown by her fingertips,
"Dear you,This isn't in the wrong locker. I know I didn't address you by name, but I took special measures to make sure this arrives.
I really like you, and I have for a long time." And she hesitated to sign it. She wrote, in the same beautiful writing, "-Anon." she had hoped it would sound better, but if she got into detail she would ramble for pages, so she kept it short. He wouldn't know who it's from, but it might get his gears in motion. She kept it in her binder. Maybe soon she would get the courage to put it in his locker. Meanwhile, she had been living an alternate life in the world of Instagram. One night, in her sorrow, she opened an account with an absurd user name about swag and a baller. She found pictures in the depth of pinterest of attractive boys that all look similar enough, and posted away. Almost instantly, her following rose to 80, and her Dm box exploded. She called herself Tyler, who was loving it already. Shed done this a thousand times before, but she hadn't ever cared so much. There was always one thing that was the same for every alter ego she'd ever used. They were male. She wasn't quite sure why she did it, but it just felt normal. She wanted to live as a male. She said to herself that she didn't know how to be a girl, but that thought didn't make any sense to anyone else. The only ones who knew of Tyler's true identity were Sam, Bella, Arise, Addison, Jane, Lucas, and Bri. The rest of their school was clueless, although most of her following was from out of state. Girls from Wisconsin in particular. Tyler had an elaborate back story. His birthday was March 7, 2000. He was 15, with a 13 year old sister. He lived in Lansing Michigan, and attended Everett high school, but he was born in ohio. In Ohio, his parents lived Together happily but divorced a few years after the birth of his sister hers truly - Alice. His dad took Alice and moved to West Virginia to be with his family, while Tyler and his mom went to Michigan with her own. He visited Alice and his father over breaks. Sometimes, she would come to MI. He happened to know all of her friends, because he met them on his visits. At least, that's what he told all of the online girls that were hitting on him. Only, one of them wasn't an online girl. It was Baby Cabaret, one of the most popular girls in their school. Her real name was Barbara, but nobody called her that but the old man who substituted history every three months. Alice loved this fake persona. It was her escape from the life of Alice. Everyday she came home and drifted into her alter ego, Tyler. This was the only time she felt good about herself - the only time she felt real. She was smooth, but she got tired of all the pickup lines, and the smoozing. She wanted something to shut them all up, and Sam was her ticket. Sam suggested that she pretend to be Tyler's boyfriend. It would make sense, he and Sam have known each other for a long time through Alice.. he met her one visit as a child and they always hung out together when he flew in. So they had their story. He changed the single in his Bio to 12.7.15, with a little emoji of the two people in love, and hit save. Sam posted a picture of a guy resembling some of the pictures on his page, and tagged him as her #mcm. (Man candy Monday/man crush Monday)
He was excited, but some of the other girls weren't so enthusiastic about the new addition.

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Perserverance (Discontinued)
Ficção AdolescenteThe second book in the ALICE series. Alice has to get a grip. Right when things started going right, it all fell apart. Everyone tries to tell her that once you hit rock bottom, it can only go up. By now, you would think she figured that out, but sh...