When It All Comes Down
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"How do you know you're truly in love? I mean sure there's the rush and the adrenaline but you can get the same effect from a roller coaster. Maybe it's how long it lasts, but that doesn't seem right. I've seen people claim they're in love, then break up years later because "The feeling's gone." I think I may have it all figured out though. It's when you find the person that no matter how hard you try you can't shake them, can't get them out of your head. They're always with you even when you're alone. That's exactly who he is, he's my drug, the thing i can't quit. He's my herion."
The boy who sits in the back of the class, the boy who everyone's stays away from because they've 'heard the rumors', and the boy with too many problems to count, yet someone had to go and fall for him, and her name is Vega. What starts off as two teens being forced to do a project together, turns into a road of chaos. From detentions to dangers, these two sure know how to fuck things up.
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