Chemistry in Biology

Chemistry in Biology

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Arabelle Jade has lived through hell-and everyone knows it. The whispers follow her through every hallway, every classroom, every breath. They call her "the girl who survived," but survival doesn't feel like living. Ethan Creese is a name people say like a warning. Angry. Dangerous. The kind of boy who'll ruin your life if you get too close. But the truth hides behind bruises no one sees and choices that were never really his. When they're paired together in Biology, it feels like a mistake-an experiment bound to fail. She's the fragile one they all pity; he's the lost cause they've already given up on. But somewhere between microscopes and lab reports, something starts to shift. Because sometimes, broken recognises broken. And sometimes, the chemistry that sparks in a biology class can be the one thing that keeps you alive.
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S.I.X

Lunch went by pretty quickly, and we were back to classes soon enough. I'd forgotten to get a book from my locker, so I quickly went to get it. I was leaning on the locker next to mine as I quickly scanned my schedule on my locker door, when warm air fanned the side of my face. "Move." Being the excellent human being I am, I jumped out of fright, flinging the heavy calculus textbook in my hand backwards. I heard a grunt and turned to find the person behind me now hunched over as they held onto a part of their face. "Oh God! I'm so sorry!" I panicked. And then he looked up. The first thing I noticed was his short, dark hair. It looked so smooth, and I almost reached out to play with it. My eyes trailed down to his strong jaw line, down to his broad shoulders. I didn't even realize that I was biting my lip as I further inspected the Adonis before me. His arm flexed, bringing my attention to the amber eye he was now covering. It was him. Six. The most popular and dangerous guy in school. And I'd managed to injure him with my calculus textbook. I'm dead. *********** #11 Teen Fiction - 31 December 2015 #15 Teen Fiction - 16 December 2015 #16 Teen Fiction - 16 December 2015

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