The Switch

The Switch

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we'll do anything for love right?.. they said that if we really love someone..we have to let them go..for the sake of that someone we love.. but what if, just what if?..the person that we'll have to let go is our own self.. Eezzy Esguerra is not a typical high school student.. He stood tall figuratively and literally among his peers, at 16 years old he stands 6'3" a star basketball player of the varsity team, a musician that can write his own music,he can also play multiple musical instruments..a writter, an editor of the school paper..and to top it all a good looking guy thanks for his hispanic(father side), and japanese(mother side) features..he ended up looking like a kpop Idol.. He was a God amongst men when it comes to their school.. Sounded like a wonderfull and ideal high school life.. what made him made the switch..? Who would he choose? Eezzy Esguerra the Campus King? or His alter ego Edward Cristopher the nerd?..
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"Nothing. You didn't do anything," I whispered, turning my gaze back to the movie and intending to end the conversation there. He reached for my face with his left hand which was nearest to me, and gently turned it back to face him. The feel of his hands on my face, brought a whole new feeling to me. "Then why?" I held his hand firmly and removed it from my face. "Consider it natural," I said. Sure, immense hatred for someone could be natural. Unconsciously, my eyes moved down to his lips then back to his eyes. "That's not true." "Yes, it is," I said, still whispering, and trying to pay attention to the movie. "No, it isn't." He was being so argumentative. "There's something you're not telling me and I'm not gonna force you but I'm just gonna let you know that if you thought I'd give up on you so easily, you thought wrong, violet." My brows instantly furrowed in confusion and I turned my full attention to him. Is this guy insane? "What are you talking about?" He laughed a little, then relaxed back on the chair. "I think I'm addicted to you." *~* Avery, a teenager with an immense hate for males, finds her hatred breaking into pieces when she gets teamed up with charming Ian on the basketball team. Ian, on the other hand, while trying to satisfy his thriving queries as to why Avery behaved the way she did, finds himself falling completely for her as her past and reasons for her behaviour unfolds before him.

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