The Moon and His Stars
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Last published Wed, Jan 16, 2019
"Isn't it funny how something so beautiful can exist in a world so cruel?" - a good pal.
May 7th, 2018. This day marks the day in which all of Elliot's immediate family was killed in a violent car accident. It's been nearly three months since that horrid day, and yet, it's all Elliot is capable of thinking about. That is, until he meets her.
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Elliot Lancaster was never your average teenage boy. He was never interested in sports, and he never really cared enough to attempt to make friends. And unlike the majority of the student body, Elliot had lost his entire family to a car accident: killing his mother, father, and younger sister Beatrice. The doctors told him it was an absolute miracle that he was still alive. Elliot told them that he would be forced to permenantly live in a nightmare, unable to escape his thoughts.
He wanted to be dead. There was no reason for Elliot to continue living in a world without his beloved family.
As a result of his comment wishing for death, doctors ordered Elliot to move in with his Aunt Bethany, to give him the opportunity to recover. To give him the opportunity to start over. Soon, Elliot accidentally meets her. She wants him to stay with her; He needs her to save him.
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[ disclaimer: i do not own the cover photo itself--only the edits done to it, along with any other photos used throughout this story! credits to the owners. ]
[ author's note: this is my very first short-story, and so it may not be the best, and the chapters may not be that long. all i ask is that you try and be patient with me as i write you all this lovely story. thank you so much for the support! :) ]
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I shut my locker and started making my way towards my next class . I was already late and the hallway was almost empty . I picked up my pace . Suddenly a loud thump came from behind me and an immense crushing pain seared through my back . I was slammed in the lockers . I closed my eyes from the sudden contact and pain . Opening my eyes I groaned . The breathe left me all at once . He was the one who pushed . His eyes held so many emotions . anger , hatred and betrayal . It pained me to see that I was the cause of them . Suddenly his fist came flying with full force towards my face and my eyes widened at the thought that he was going to hit me . I closed my eyes waiting for the impact but instead of breaking my face he punched the locker inches away from my face putting a dent on it . He smirked at me . All the colors drained from my face . " What did you thought that no one will know who you are ?" The moment the words left from his mouth I stiffened . He knew . Oh my god ! He knew ! His smirk even widened more when he saw the emotion in my eyes . Intense fear . I'm screwed . He pushed me more against the locker . It hurts in my back so much . A tear escaped from my eye and he smiled like he was enjoying it . " I know who you are and I'm going to make it hell for you , Emma." He said while clicking my name . He spoke with so much hatred and anger that it sent fear to the cores of my body . He once again slammed his fist in locker making the dent more visible and walked away leaving me in the fear. .................... Emma Parker , a 17 years old girl . She is a chocolaty brown eyes brunette. She is running from the scars that her past life gave her. Running from everything she knew . What happens when she tries move on from her past that is still haunting her ? ******** This is the first book that I'm going to write on wattpad . So I hope you guys like it . I hope you guys like the book.
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