How Cliché
everdeencas
Elizabeth Jacobs was an everyday Wednesday Addams. Her music was loud and rude, her makeup as black as the soul, and her humor as morbid as a Stephen King novel. She had next to no friends, and the few she did have were certainly not attained by personal choice. If anything, Beth preferred life alone, with no one to worry about but herself.
Alas, such a fate was not to be.
Because among the student body of Fickenstead High was a boy with many friends. A boy who, with his infectious smile and charming personality, lit up every room he entered. He was the only boy in Fickenstead who didn't look at Beth as a freak, but rather as an intriguing curiosity.
And that's where our cliche begins. An unlikely pair, a match made in...
Well, high school.
***
I know what you're thinking. Is this story really Cliche? Hmm...
Why don't you read it to find out?