The Figment Of You

The Figment Of You

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Apr 5, 2021
There he was. Just outside the typical high school party with his back turned away from anyone and everyone. He takes the stick filled with everything to forget to his mouth. Blowing out the small clouds, he closed his eyes welcoming the darkness to embrace him. There she was. Her hair gracefully dances to the rhythm of the wind as she cuts through the slight breeze. Coming closer to the sound of music, she sees something. More like someone. Something conquered her body at that moment. She lets her curiosity and the figment of the dark angle consume her thoughts as she walks past the party and towards the tall figure. Coming up next to the guy who seemed to be in his own little world, she taps him. "Mind if I take a hit?"
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Trigger warning for the following: -mature content -some strong language -fighting -mentions of abuse Everything was cool. It was fine and normal until, a new family moves I'm next door. The beautiful family seemed normal enough, but something was off. Their son didn't fit into the rest of them. He was mysterious and seemed a little bit standoffish. He seemed rude and like he didn't belong. Meeting him went well, and she catches his eye. Going to school together and their families spending some time together causes them to grow closer. So close that things happen. What happens? Do sparks fly?

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