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Set in a Loop

peculiarDemiWitches

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LẦN ĐỌC 34
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Các Phần 2
Thời gian 15m

peculiarDemiWitches

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"I didn't mean to electrocute her! I swear it was an accident! I just got mad!" I yelled at the cop as he attempted to interview me. 
"I'm not saying you did. You are just a silly, little girl. I know you didn't kill your teacher. That isn't possible. I just want to know what happened." He replied.
"That IS what happened!" I told him again, "I asked Gracie Skyfall for a pen. Mrs. Lyden caught me and told me to be quiet. I said that I was just asking for a pen. She said I was talking back and sent me to the office. I said no. She couldn't make me. She said I was talking in class and being rude to her and I was unprepared so she told me to go to the office again. I yelled no and punched my desk. I was frustrated. I did NOT mean to hurt her." 
"I said it before and I'll say it again. You did not do that to Anne. What really happened?!" He was frustrated. So was I.
"I got mad. I made lightning. I killed my teacher. Accidentally." I said like he was a two year old. He wrote something down. I read over his shoulder. "Harley Frost: delusional. Mad." I yelled out and slammed my fist against the table. "I'M NOT CRAZY!" Clouds formed along the roof. Thunder shook the building. Lightening struck the clipboard out of his hand. It started to hail in the room. Gracie ran to me, grabbed, my arm and said, "calm down." Let's just say I ended up in an asylum for six years. I know I'm not mad. That was how I stayed sane in there. Then someone checked me out. I didn't know her. She said her name was Miss Peregrine. We walked down the street and met up with a boy with dark hair, light skin, and a very freckly face. He was tall and pretty cute actually. Miss Peregrine introduced him as Jacob Portman. She told me I was not crazy. I was peculiar.


This book is trademarked. You can not steal our names, ideas, plot, or anything we've written in it. If you do we will make sure you receive the same fate as Mrs. Lyden. *maniacal laughter*Bảo Lưu Mọi Quyền

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Just another player... bởi DreamSmp_Fan107

This story is y/n (you) falls in love with a football player (an oc of mine). More info: Y/N is a 16 going on 17 year old female, in her Junior year of high school. It's her first day at a new school, a random person Airdropped her something and they begin to chat. This mystery guy is 17 and also his Junior year and is a football player. She knows nothing about him so she's determined to learn more. What she finds out shocks her completely. Preview: "Y/n! Come on let's go!" "Yeah! You are going to make us late!" "God! I'm coming I'm coming! I just needed to grab something." I said walking out to them. "Is that a book?" "Yeah- I really need to know what happens! I'm almost done with it, once I finish I'll watch the game don't worry." I assured the two of them. "Okay want ever you say." We left to go to the game finding a close-to-the-front seat. The three of us sat, we already bought some drinks and snacks. The game soon started and I began to read. "Player down!" Someone yelled as they ran a crossed the field. My head snapped up to get a look and I saw number 22 sitting up with one leg bent and the other laying on the ground. He seamed calm. "Alright, let's get you up," some one said kneeing next to number 22. "No no, I'm fine. Help them, they may be out, he is not responding to me." 22 insisted. Once the others heard this they ran to the other person, 85 from the other team. 22 glanced at the bleachers, briefly making eye contact with me, he then quickly looked back, almost as if doing a double take. He held the eye contact this time, I gave him a small smile and he gave me a sweet smile. "He smiled at you!" "It was just a smile," I said going back to my book. "You have a crush." "You definitely do, but we won't say anything, yet." I rolled my eyes at both of them. They were right, no, maybe. He was cute, the way his hair fell, and how he put the other player before himself. I thought it was cute.

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I watched him watch me as he was about to press his fist into the big red button that read "Emergency Fire!". I was unable to form words because, I thought about how hot he looked as he stared back at me with such intensity. It just intrigued me. I finally snapped out of my trance, but not because I'd came to my senses, but because I felt a cold sensation running down my body. I blinked about three times before it finally registered that he'd pressed the button and now water was spilling from the roof, and some students were laughing and playing. My breath hitched in my throat as he came closer. "You really should've worn a more, I don't know, a thicker shirt or bra. Because your two lovely friends are standing at attention." as the words left his mouth, realization caught up to me and I flushed with embarrassment and quickly crossed my arms over my chest. Talk about scarred for life! Jerk. Meet Charm Mill, your typical nerdface. She's the smartest girl in school, straight A's, great punctuality.. eveything in the book. She's also the invisible girl. No one notices her. But, for her, that's a great thing. She feels that going unnoticed means less drama, which is correct. But, what happens when Heath Cullen gets himself in trouble because he's not performing the way he should and the principal forces Charm to tutor him? Will this be a ticket to hell or a ticket for the bad boy to find his true love? Copyrighted. ©

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Just another player...

This story is y/n (you) falls in love with a football player (an oc of mine). More info: Y/N is a 16 going on 17 year old female, in her Junior year of high school. It's her first day at a new school, a random person Airdropped her something and they begin to chat. This mystery guy is 17 and also his Junior year and is a football player. She knows nothing about him so she's determined to learn more. What she finds out shocks her completely. Preview: "Y/n! Come on let's go!" "Yeah! You are going to make us late!" "God! I'm coming I'm coming! I just needed to grab something." I said walking out to them. "Is that a book?" "Yeah- I really need to know what happens! I'm almost done with it, once I finish I'll watch the game don't worry." I assured the two of them. "Okay want ever you say." We left to go to the game finding a close-to-the-front seat. The three of us sat, we already bought some drinks and snacks. The game soon started and I began to read. "Player down!" Someone yelled as they ran a crossed the field. My head snapped up to get a look and I saw number 22 sitting up with one leg bent and the other laying on the ground. He seamed calm. "Alright, let's get you up," some one said kneeing next to number 22. "No no, I'm fine. Help them, they may be out, he is not responding to me." 22 insisted. Once the others heard this they ran to the other person, 85 from the other team. 22 glanced at the bleachers, briefly making eye contact with me, he then quickly looked back, almost as if doing a double take. He held the eye contact this time, I gave him a small smile and he gave me a sweet smile. "He smiled at you!" "It was just a smile," I said going back to my book. "You have a crush." "You definitely do, but we won't say anything, yet." I rolled my eyes at both of them. They were right, no, maybe. He was cute, the way his hair fell, and how he put the other player before himself. I thought it was cute.

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