Are you the one?

Are you the one?

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Maxwell Croford is a 17 year old boy living a semi normal life. Max is relatively quiet and keeps to himself for the most part of high school. He doesn't feel it's necessary to waste his time on things like high school drama and friendships which is why he sticks by a strict "no talking, little interaction" rule. Max would rather observe the crowd than be apart of it. He made it through the first two years of high school with no issue at all! Everyone that tried speaking with him and befriending him, gave up at this point and he was happy with that. Things started to take a turn when a mysterious boy seems to take a liking to Max. Max noticed the stranger sneaking glances at his figure and seemingly getting closer as the days go by and it made his heart race. Just as things seem to be getting worse, Max finds that there's not only one but two handsome guys after his fragile, damaged heart. ~ Hello! I've finally decided to come back to this story and consider finishing it :)
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"Oh," he said, as my back hit the wooden wall. Damn it, of course. With nowhere to go, his arms locked me in between him and the wall. He stared down at me as he said, "So you're trying to piss me off?" His lips were surprisingly close to mine. No guy would ever be this close to me in real life, let alone me being able to handle it; I would've been so timid and afraid. But this was the dream world. I could speak and be as brave as I wanted to. "Yeah, I am," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?" He paused as his eyes looked between the two of mine. Then, he smirked and swiftly closed the gap between our lips. ~~ In a small town in New York, Hazel is your average quiet type. In a school full of clichés, she falls perfectly under the category of "nerd" and has her own little nerdy group of people she loves to hang around. They respect the fact that she's non-verbal. The thing that plagued her, surprisingly, is not her inability and refusal to speak, but her ability to go through anybody and everybody's dreams. This is not something she can control, nor something that's necessarily dangerous. It just happens. One second she's in darkness, the next second she happens to be in someone's dream. But, when she stumbles into a dream of a guy she never knew existed in her grade of 500 students, albeit his popular status, both her worlds get flipped upside down.

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