A 20 No-Something Year-Old Everyday Tragedy

A 20 No-Something Year-Old Everyday Tragedy

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I was never who everyone thought I was...or wanted me to be. Not really. Yet somehow I was held captive by everyone else's expectations of me. There was no room to move, to experiment, to go wild. All eyes were on me and yet turned away at the same time. Because nothing I did mattered or would change anything in those halls. Safe to say, I called no one my friend although a few girls went out of their way to call me theirs. It was a rare occasion that I spoke more than five sentences to anyone a week. No one would expect me to be the person I am right now. And that's what I've always wanted. Every day for the past four years I had observed my life as bland, routine, nothing of great excitement... until now. No one was watching anymore. I finally cast off my mask and started sprinting full force in the opposite direction, to my saving grace, my freedom and in a way, my own solitude. No one need control me from there. No one had access to my thoughts. My actions were all solely my own, based on no one's approval. I was never who I wanted to be in high school. And now I desperately needed to replace who I wasn't. Here I'd become someone worth talking to and about. Someone who had at least a somewhat intriguing life, takes risks, did what they felt like and didn't feel inhibited by others' views on life. For once in my life, I want to be me. Navigating her way through college after existing as virtually an outcast in high school doesn't come easily to Aiden. Everything is a new experience. Things others took for granted as "golden year" traditons she missed out on. It was safe to say high school was definitely not the best years of her life. In this new world, Aiden is forced to realize what you want now sometimes compromises what you want most and that handling the consequences for making your own mistakes is much easier said than done.
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{EDITING PROCESS} *BOOK ONE OF TWO* When a high school student named Davina Smith faces her senior year after a tragedy in her family, suddenly finds herself appealed to the new kids in town. She never had an interest in befriending anyone besides her childhood friends Emma and Jackson, But these kids had something about them that just made them stick out. Maybe it wasint such a bad idea to expand her social life. What could go wrong? Right..? ~~~~~~~~~~~ Davina Smith, a 17 year old with trauma of losing those close to her from past experiences and losses, is soon appealed to the new kids in town. Or more like appealed to the attractive black haired, green eyed boy. She's never been the one to want to have a relationship. Is now the time? Xavier Witts, a 18 year old boy hiding a nothing more than a couple lies... or so he says. Xavier never wanted to get attached to someone he could lose. He never to wanted to go through that again. But what happens when suddenly that person fights against his measures of protection? What happens when that person is willing to risk their life just to be with him? Luckily he would do the same ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I don't know what to do Xavier..." I cry uncontrollably into his chest as he holds onto me for dear life. "I know love. I know." "I'm such a bother to yall." I choke out. "I'm so fucking weak. I can't even defend myself." Xavier's arms unwrap from my body, and his hands hold my teary face. "I'm a worthless h-human." Xavier furrows his eyebrows in pain. A tear of his own falling down his face. "No," he says shaking his head. "No. You've never been a bother to me. You aren't weak. And you most certainly aren't worthless." I gasp to breathe, and he continues talking. "What you are is an amazing person who hasn't let all of this crazy bullshit affect her. You handled it like a champ. What you are is a strong, brave being that has stood by my side." I breathe as he leans closer. "What you are, is the love of my life...."

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