Sometimes the past attempts to repeat itself. And sometimes, it refuses to let go.
We were two people who couldn't have been more different. She was the good girl; I was the bad boy. I was everything she shouldn't have wanted. And she was everything I didn't know I needed.
I was broken. She hadn't crumbled yet.
She wasn't like the other girls. She intrigued me. Captivated me. When I first saw her across the room, I knew I had to talk to her. Needed to be near her. It's why I followed her when she left suddenly, abandoning her friends and leaving the party to go outside. She was too quick for me to keep up, though when her screams tore through the night air, I broke into a sprint, needing to save her.
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We were two people bonded in tragedy. He was the mysterious saviour. I was the one saved.
He was broken. I had crumbled.
He found me in the woods. Saw me at my most vulnerable. He held me when I was falling apart and got me the help I needed. We hadn't planned to fall for one another. But we had. Deeply. Completely. But my past wasn't done with me yet, and it wasn't going to let me go without a fight.
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A silent moment falls between us and he stares at me intensely like a freakin weirdo.
I trace his jawline with my eyes, I look to his pretty pink plumped lips, and then make eye contact with his pretty blue eyes.
He utters something. It was so low that it was almost incoherent.
I thought I heard the wrong thing, but nope.
I wasn't wrong in the slightest.
"Sophie?" He whispers as if the utter mention of that name burns his pretty mouth.
My heart stops at hearing that name.
That name.
That fucking name.
My name.
Only one person in this whole entire miserable world has ever called me that name.
Someone who made this miserable world much less miserable.
Suddenly all the unforbidden memories come crashing back. Memories I once tried so hard to forget.
I feel as if a tsunami of memories came rushing towards me, suffocating and drowning me in all the blissful painful memories.
I start to remember everything.
I start to remember Lee.
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Sophia Arlene Blackwell, a 5'2 1/2 curly headed girl with an emotional wreckage that haunts her. She is twisted and dark, but she is still an angel in a world of darkness. She's a light in everyone's lives, despite the dark illusions in her head. Everyone adores her, except Lee, an irritating jock who hates her guts. What will happen when these to meet once again? what will happen when their worlds finally collide, yet again?
Leonardo Ares Maxwell, tall, strong, slick and handsome. He's the popular Qb captain of storybrook highs football team, notorious for winning championships. He poses as an egotistical player with a black hole in his heart and walls built to block the roughest battles. He is charming and charismatic and well known in a small of Storybook Main, but is he really? Could one person be enough to break down his walls of steel? Can the 5'2 1/2 curly headed girl, who he hates, and who hates him, bring these walls to the floor and make them turn to dust in her hands?