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prologue
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[eva's perspective]
My eyes lit up as I walked into the halls of North Shore High. I was well known, and since I was kind, I was also well liked.
"Eva, hey," a junior, Thomas said as he caught up with me.
"Good morning, Thomas!" I chirped.
He smiled. "Did you guys win the game last night?"
I stopped and faced him. "Oh silly Thomas, of course we did! Our team is only the best," I grinned at him. "You, my friend, need to get to class," I ruffled his blond hair, a smile on my face. "I'll talk to you later!" I said as I made my way to the senior hallway, where my locker was.
Along the way, I saw the school's bad boy, Alecsander Logan.
I waved at him as I passed by, only earning me a fierce glare. I just laughed softly and opened my locker, pulling my books out for my first period class, and my personal favorite, English Literature.
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Hey! So I know I shouldn't be starting another book, but this idea popped into my head, made me happy, so naturally I wanted to share it with all of you.
If you like it, vote please?
If you don't, you should comment and tell me how I could improve ;D
-kalynne
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His Little Princess
Teen FictionEvangeline (Eva) Edwards was a typical high-school teenager, except not. She loved reading, absolutely adored writing, classifying her as a nerd. But because she played for the North Shore High's volleyball and soccer team, she was well liked. But s...
