Ansley's POV
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chapter One
Me, being the unsociable 18 year old teenager I am, didn't like people. I was never good with people from the start. It was as if as soon as I came out of the womb, I hated people. This, is only because people hate me. I never can figure out if it's the lilac hair, maybe the lip piercing? But I was not stupid- Shy, hopeless, lonely, sad, depressed, and angry- but not stupid. I always got these looks of disgust. Except until I met him. He looked at me like I was se sort of warrior-although I am, just not in the way people would approve of- like I was strong or something. Maybe that's why I gave him a chance; after much thought of course. I thought he was different, and I was too. I thought that maybe we would be good acquaintances- maybe even friends. I never thought love would be the answer to my problems... Or the answer to his.
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