A lovers coral
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Última publicación vie, jun 15, 2018
Two kids from different sides of the track and both been dragged through the mud meet In 10th grade.
Violet-she has been on both sides of the track and prefers the bad side. Manly cause she has never been rich and most of the kids from the other side are dicks and left her to die. Ya people have done that to her on the bad side but they all stick together for the most part. She looks strong but is weak underneath it all.she has a bad past and many things wrong with her.
Leo-has seen both sides but mostly the good side or that's what people say. He likes the "good side" cause no crime and it's safe or that's what's been happening so far.Looks weak and is just a little, can keep his damn moth shut, loud mouth. Also has been troubled.
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Violet Ferrari is at breaking point. Moving out of home was supposed to fix her problems, not exacerbate them. All the shit she tried to escape, came right along with her - the grief, the guy, the pain. It won't go away. She's spiralling. One misstep, and it's over for her. Rio Valenti has fought his whole life to make it to this point. The start of his professional basketball career is just around the corner. He can't lose focus now, not with his criminal ties hanging over his head. He's on the edge. One misstep, and it's over for him. The rainy college town should have been their safe haven - the wetlands surrounding it a moat separating them from their pasts. The two meet in their freshmen year, with little in common but their social circles. Violet spends her days numb - hiding from the pain in any way she can. Rio runs from his. He's out from dawn to dusk, if not on the court, then scrounging up money for food or finding somewhere to sleep other than his car. What divides them most... is hope. Rio has it. Violet doesn't.
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