Imperfect Girl (On hold-Editing all drafts)
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"Going to kill yourself, huh?"
I glared at him, trying to figure out why he's here. Wasting his time to follow a person like me. His wavy short hair blowing in the wind, his hand left holding me tight around my waist and his right hand holding a knife to my neck. He looked out to the beautiful ocean leaning his head on my shoulder. I looked back at the waves flowing back and forth. The sand getting in my shoes, if I don't do it now mother will be angry because my shoes are messed up now. When will this be over?
"Pathetic..." he continues.
"What do you want, Lucus?" I say harshly as questions flow through my mind.
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Sophia Misu is a loner in class, everyone thinks she's a creep and super mysterious. That's where the bullying came in.
But they don't know what was going on in Sophia's own home. She had been abused for many years, they say she is numb to plain and feels no emotion. She stayed with a plain face on. Her whole life changed when she met him...
Lucas Miller.
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Everything about him was mysterious. His eyes had a cold blue color that held many stories inside of them. They held dark hidden secrets that I wished to know about. I thought he was beautiful in his own dark mysterious way. Every time we shared a glance, I would feel a cold shiver running up my spine. I would rub my arms with my hands. I would take deep breaths as my eyes would pour into his. I would get nervous as he would watch me like if I was his prey. I was slowly falling for him. The boy that I thought was nothing but normal yet unique in his own way. I loved everything about him. He made me believe that he was perfect. We were perfect. In our small town there was a killer murdering for revenge. He killed for reasons. He named himself, Blood. After killing his victims, he would write a message on the wall with their blood. Never would I ever think that I would fall in love with a cold blooded killer. He said that I was his weakness. He said that he loved me. He was different with me. No matter what, I will always love him no matter what he did or who he was. His name was Elliot Evergreen.
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