Seventeen.
That's the name of this new story ok. Sorry if you guys don't like it but ya.
So the sorry is about a girl named Violet. (Of course duh.) But she really likes this guy. She's been liking him since the seventh grade. They've been in the same classes for a while until she turned 15. She's I'm tenth grade now. And they only have one period together. Period 4. She has been diagnosed with anxiety and anorexia in 9th grade. No one knew until someone went looking through her things and found her medical papers. Then everyone knew. Everything changed. Her and this guy don't even look at each other anymore. They used to say good morning and hi and polite things to say to each other. But she knew he was never interested. She started getting weaker and weaker. Her dad didn't care. Her mom died when Violet was only 12 years old. Her dad was an open man. He got her everything she wanted but her never cared about her. Then when her mom died, she found out that not only she had anorexia and anxiety. But she has also been diagnosed with a disease that keeps her from living until old age. She only has 17 years to live. She's 15 now. She has two years until she's dead. Nothing can stop it from happening. She won't know the exact date until she turns 17. But this guy. She loves him so much that only his presence could make her day. Too bad he didn't feel the same. But his name. Those two words were the words that she could never get out of her head. Dave Franco. That was hi name. The name she's been loving for so many years. The man she's been loving. Violet knows he doesn't want anything todo with her so she doesn't even try. But she secretly still has those strong feels for him and they won't go away.
(In this story Dave isn't in his twenties. He looks the same. But he's younger, a lot younger. He's the same age as violet and they have the same birthday. September 17th. )
I hope you guys like it.
