When she first saw him he was the average bad boy he had all the characteristics blonde hair, a few tattoos, breathtaking eyes, dressed in black, and with an attitude. She never really paid attention to him because they didn't fit in each other's world. While she was a nerd and a tomboy he was the golden guy who every girl liked. That was until she saw him crying in the rain. She was shocked and when she tried to talk to him he pushed her away and said hurtful words. Who knew a few words from a stranger would hurt so much. She learned to cope with his neglect until little by little everyone noticed his changes. When they finally found each other again he hugged her and told her not to leave him alone and with those few words hope grew deep inside them that finally they could save each other from their hidden secrets that only caused them pain and sorrow.

Hamilton Academy of the Arts. The school Sydney Acosta moved to all the way from Toronto, Ontario in a barely known city. After the divorce between her mother and father, she's stuck by her mother's side, following her to another city in Canada. Her emotions are expressed through the one thing she loves doing: dancing. Lucas Cahill is a quiet, almost outcast in the school. His twin brother, Joseph, better known as Joey, is the best known guy in school. He's considered popular, cooler and better looking than his brother despite the two having the same face. At school, Joey doesn't acknowledge his brother, at home and in the past they are inseparable with the excuses from Joey tolling up over time. His isolation and other emotions are expressed through his art. The two seventeen year olds are connected in their different forms of art in a teenage story filled with drama, sarcasm and loads of creativity. "My drawings are like stick figures compared to anything you draw. You could draw the world's ugliest frog and it will still turn out beautiful. Lucas you're an amazing artist." "So are you." He said quietly, looking up at me with his soft, heartwarming eyes. "How?"I couldn't draw for shit. "Because you are a dancer. Dancing is an art. And you are an amazing dancer." Cover~ xThePineappleGirlx #15 Teen Fiction (11/12/16)

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )