His Shoes Are Black, While Mine Are Yellow

His Shoes Are Black, While Mine Are Yellow

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Bethany Jackson is a 17 year old girl who could be best described as a wallflower. She would rather read a good book than hang out with people. But she makes up her mind to let go of her inhibitions,buries a few skeletons from her past and gets ready to be the life of the party when she joins NYU.But can she do it? Felix Parker is an 18 year old boy who sees the world through his black Aviators. He is not your typical Bad boy or jock but is outgoing,carefree and reckless.He has no inhibitions. None at all.Does not care about anybody. At least that's what it looks like.Will he change? She always wears her Dusky Citron Vans.Always. He always wears his Black leather Converse. He has a past. She does too. She hates him. He hates her too,right? Wrong. Together,they embark on a journey of friendship,figuring life out,self-acceptance,finding oneself,change each other for the better and end up falling for each other. [ Highest rank : #200 in Teen Fiction ] #7 in Wallflower stories
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COMPLETED✅ Two high school teenagers finding themselves, analyzing this ever changing world, and building love. This is the type of love you wish you found in high school but probably know way too well that it only exists as fiction. Today I'm turning my fiction to reality. ❣️•••❣️ Excerpt: Just as I was about to seek shelter under some building's roof, the tires of a car come to a halt, I wonder who might pity the lonely girl walking in the rain. The passenger window rolls down, and I spot the most unexpected person seated behind the wheel. "Get in" comes out his voice, and I must've stood there agape for a few moments because next comes his rhetorical question. "Are you getting in or continuing walking in the rain?" Eyebrows raised expectantly. He sounds annoyed, like he regrets his decision to ever stop and help me. ❣️•••❣️ #5 in cynical #2 in loveandfriendship #1 in opinionated #4 in ihatelife #10 in nerdgirl #10 in HighschoolRomance #26 in GoodGirlBadBoy *contains mature themes. *contains cursing.

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