One day, I witnessed something I wasn't supposed to. Now I'm wrapped up in this stupid game that I am still trying to understand the point to. But anyways, I saw these gang members shoot a guy for whatever reason and at first they were going to kill me. However, my feisty sassiness intrigued the gang leader, so he decided to keep me around for a sort of long term entertainment. The entertainment was apparently having a few of his select favorite gang members compete to get me to fall in love with them.
I'm so screwed
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Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Amalia and I am a 19 year old female. I'm kind of different, not necessarily weird, just... odd. I'm like a blend of half-stereotypes if that makes any sense whatsoever. I'm a mostly antisocial bookworm who has a few close friends and am known to be sassy, feisty, and defiant yet quiet. I know, it's odd. Most would consider me smart (and I guess I am because I get good grades and I know how to take care of myself). Other than my superior intelligence and odd quirks, I'm pretty average. Hmmm... am I leaving anything out? Oh! Physical description! I am about 5'7", (I'm not sharing my weight with you), brown hair, green eyes, oval face, olive skin. Now, if you want to know more about me, read the book.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.