Three's A Crowd

Three's A Crowd

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My name is Veronica Prescott. I'm 17 and attend St. Mary's Institute For Young Women, it's a Catholic school that teaches us the values and morals of a self respecting woman of society. My parents sent me here a year ago in the hopes of 'shaping me to becoming my better self'. I have a boyfriend at home, which is where I'm headed to, Scott Collins. We've been dating for almost 2 years. July 17th is our anniversary, and since that's during summer vacation, we decided it was best for us to celebrate at his parents cabin in Fort Hope; a cute and humble little snow town on the top of the Lancaster Mountains. I live in Glenndale. It's your normal, average, boring old small town. One mall. One bakery. One ice cream shop. One diner. One school (high school I mean). Everyone knows everyone. And each other's businesses. I am an only child to Amelia and David Prescott. High school sweethearts got married after college and moved to a small town to raise a baby, the right way. Their words not mine. I have curly brown coloured hair, brown eyes. I'm 5'6. My skin tone is fair, neither here nor there. I'm not exactly skinny but I do have an hourglass figure. I like wearing black. I'm not goth. I just choose to wear black over other colours. My choice of music is sort of all over the place. If I like a song, then I like it. No if, ands or but's about it. You could say that I'm a little mean. I would like to think that I'm just being brutally honest. I don't have much of a tolerance for crap. That's it. Well.. that's me in a nutshell. ********* Well, our story begins on my drive home. It's a two day drive from St. Mary's to Glenndale. Follow and read what happened to turn my life 180 degrees on its head by unleashing something inside me that had lain asleep for all my life. Here's a hint: his name... is Michael Anderson.
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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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