"Go to hell," Zeus snarled, his brown eyes narrowed into slits.
"Where the fuck do you think I came from?" Nika laughed dryly.
Scars wrapped around their arms, hidden beneath tattooed illusions and cruel smirks. Anger clouds their eyes. Blood stains the bathroom tiles and cigarette smoke paints the walls. Silence engulfs the bedrooms. The students mask their fear with terrifying emotions, afraid of letting their true colors show.
Because at Meadowsville High, a pair of metaphorical handcuffs encircle their wrists, a haunting memory of their pasts.
Warning: sexual themes, mentions of abuse, alcohol, drugs, selfharm, sleep disorders, eating disorders, and panic attacks.
The characters will cry more than most do on Wattpad, they will hit rock bottom, they will break down, and they will feel like they're suffocating. If this bothers you in any way, refrain yourself from reading.
Book One in the Affect Series
Hillsdale high has two kinds of people. Greasers and Jocks. The Greasers are hipster-like and aren't very well known. They protect their own. The Greasers have been known to despise the Jocks every year and vice-versa. The Jocks are into sports and varsity jackets. They have little compassion for people who aren't Jocks like themselves.
This year, Cameron Dallas and his jock friends are trying to break the barrier of Jocks and Greasers. They encounter many obstacles, including love, on the way to diversity in the school.
Note: This is a gay fanfiction so don't go and start fucking complaining that you thought it was straight because it's not
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