Eden ran out into the rain, ripping up the papers she was holding, "The whole damn school's obsessed with who's best dressed and who's having sex!"
"Have you lost your goddamn mind?" Jasper shouted across the front lawn. He crossed his arms over his chest, the rain instantly soaking his mop of curly, brown hair. "You're insane!"
"Try somewhere between psychotic and iconic!" Eden twirled around letting the papers fly through her dainty fingers and into the misty air, "I just don't care anymore!"
Across the street people were staring, but Eden didn't care.
It was finally over and she was free.
A/N:
This is an excerpt from my new book Dancing On Graves.
Let me know what you guys think!!! Chapter One will but out shortly!!!
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Dancing On Graves
Teen FictionEden never quite fit in growing up, she somehow managed to make black lipstick look heavenly and knee-high boots work in the middle of September. She was different. Jasper was always an outsider, he preferred people-watching instead of people-talk...
