Pulchritudinous

Pulchritudinous

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~Hiatus/Editing/Writing Privately~ "ADHD, Depression, self-medicated, what else do you want to know?" All I could do was look at his throat, my eyes not wanting to meet up to the dark abyss of his pupils. His lips tilted into a grin, and I felt cool fingers press against my chin, caressing it before making me look up. Instead of his eyes, I focused on his hair now. My nostrils flared, feeling the faint scent of weed creep into my lungs from his breath, "ADHD isn't a sickness, all geniuses have it." I spoke briefly, not wanting to be fully audible as I hoped someone would catch us here. Behind the school, and would immediately assume the worst and call Louis. I watched as his mouth opened wider, giving me a stronger scent of whatever 'self-medication' he was talking about. I closed my eyes, and heard him chuckle, "Genius... that's a new one." - Lauren Hayes hid behind the mass of fights, despair, and tyrants in her school. Slowly, she became invisible. She went to Harlington High, the school full of whom children refer to as 'bad guys'. Yet, from what she had seen, the line between evil and good wasn't so clear, as most would think. So she learned to keep her mouth shut. But she was innocent once, we all were. She used to believe in God, in heaven, in hell, and that she had her life figured out. She was so wrong. And the one who started it all, was the farthest person from her mind these days. To them, he was known as Kevin. To her, he was known as Eden. And one, unlucky afternoon sends her stumbling into one of his many secrets. And she's stuck, with no way out as he pulls her deeper and deeper. Until she can't breathe. - Songs, Gifs, and photos are not my own, but the plot, characters, their personalities, and backstories are. All rights reserved. Cover made by atroXit
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Dev, he saw the same dream every night, the same beautiful curly haired girl, looking at him with those pleading pair of eyes, but he could do nothing to save her from drowning. He tried to avoid this weird attraction towards an imaginary girl, tried to fight the growing pain inside him but what did he do when the girl from his dreams came into his life like a gust of wind? He settled to his instincts. Instincts that made him borderline obsessive. Rik, he learned to control the pain, the dream didn't bother him anymore the way it bothered his twin brother, at least that's what he told himself, that the suffocations are normal, that not finding peace at anything was normal, that painting the picture of her and keeping them secret was normal. He hated her for disturbing his peace of mind, until the day he saw her from the very front. And then he knew he will do anything to have her in his life. Teressa, being ignorant to everything, dived into a world that took her back to the darkest part of her life. A life that kept following her from the past, along with the twin brothers. The more she learnt the more pain she felt it. The growing emotion, that led her towards the truth. A curse that knew no bounds, started pulling them together without their knowledge. _________________________________________ UNDER MAJOR EDITING. ● PLEASE NOTE : The pictures/videos or songs, none of these belong to me. I have borrowed them from Google or YouTube for the sole purpose of sharing some of my imaginations related to this story to my readers. ●The book cover is made by me with the help of various pictures taken from Google and other sources. Hence, please don't use or steal it, without my permission. ● And also this story is my own, my first. I am putting my heart into it, so please don't copy it at any circumstances. Your feedbacks are welcome but it would be nice if you don't be vulgar. Love.♥️ Started on - 15/07/2020 Completed on - 22/01/2022.

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