Hey thanks for trying reading my story. I'm a terrible writer so this is shit but it is based on a real story. Anything that needs fixed or added (for those who know the real life story) just leave a comment.
Violet was considered "emo" she wore black a lot she liked "emo music" most of her friends were "emo" and just like every emo kid she wanted to kill herself, well, sometimes. All year she had the BIGGEST crush on a guy. To her, he was the ultimate package. He was hot, he had abs, he was funny and a little dumb, not to mention, he was off limits. His name was Tanner. His gorgeous, swept back, dark brown hair and his big, dark brown eyes swooned her every day. The only problems with him was the only things Violet didn't see, he was a complete asshole and he was dating her best friend. It was so hard for Violet to she her best friend and Tanner together, holding hands and being all lovey dovey just like in the movies. Tanner and Violet went to they same church and quickly became good friends, they did church breakfasts and an Easter play together. Tanner knew Violet had a huge crush on him and he began to think she was insane (even though she was) one week they were best friends. People even ask them if they were dating, but the very next week they HATED eachother. Oh, it was bad, very bad. When they were arguing if someone got between then they were fucked. It was like that for 4 months. Friends. Not friends. Friends. Not friends. 4. Months. Tanner would always hint that he liked her but never said anything about it, he'll, him and Violet secretly held hands behind a chair for 15 minutes. But no that apparently meant nothing to Tanner. Tanner was soon labeled as a fuckboi he was bouncing from girl to girl at the end of 8th grade and he admitted to Violet that he never held a relationship for more than 2 weeks. Violet and Tanner kept becoming worse and worse they weren't Violet and Tanner anymore. Violet would come home almost everyday and cry herself to sleep. over the summer they saw each other once or twice. Violet thought she would finally be over and away from him until the first day of freshman year.
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Teen FictionIt's Violet's freshman year of high school. 8th grade was roughland she hopes 9th grade is better but one specific guy friend still in her classes, she wonders how good could it be.
