AN: This is a story I'm rewriting that used to be on my Mibba... And it sucked aha. So I'm having a second go on it. It's rated R for violence, strong language, and sexual content, so keep that in mind.
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Heather was never too talkative or outgoing, unlike her best friend, Jenna. Jenna was the life of the party. Heather always said that partying would be the death of her, but now she cursed herself for uttering those words.
Weird things start happening in town, starting with that Saturday night when Jenna went to a party while Heather sat at home alone, studying. After that night, things just got weirder and weirder.
First off, there's Ryan Michaela, a man whore and a complete jerk, the same one who tried kissing Heather on the playground when they were little. He suddenly shows an interest in Heather, and won't seem to leave her alone, and even though they'd always been acquaintances, she never really showed any interest. And secondly? She's slowly falling for him.
Things for Heather are about to change drastically, and there's nothing she can do about it.
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You Can't Spell Believe Without Lie
FantasyHeather is about to get pushed into a completely different world as a mysterious boy named Ryan tries intruding in it, showing her the different between the living, and the... well, the immortal.
