Odds and Evens (The Big Five)
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  • Reads 7,698
  • Votes 323
  • Parts 13
  • Time 44m
Ongoing, First published Jun 19, 2014
Elsa has just moved to Long Island with her sister Anna to live with their aunt and uncle, Mr and Mrs Corona. They'll also be living with their cousin, Rapunzel (but pretty much everyone calls her Punzie) and Elsa will be going to Grotto High with her!  This story will include Jelsa, Mericcup, Eugunzel, and probably Kristanna too! P. S. Sorry if I make mistakes on the details of High School - I've never been, I don't live in America!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything other than the story plot, Grotto High, and the name SunStyles. All rights go to Disney, Dreamworks and J.K. Rowling (look at the teacher names to see how Harry Potter ties in).
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.