Cynical Souls
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  • Reads 10,142
  • Votes 303
  • Parts 29
  • Time 2h 16m
Complete, First published Aug 02, 2020
COMPLETED✅

Two high school teenagers finding themselves, analyzing this ever changing world, and building love.

This is the type of love you wish you found in high school but probably know way too well that it only exists as fiction.
Today I'm turning my fiction to reality. 

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Excerpt:

Just as I was about to seek shelter under some building's roof, the tires of a car come to a halt, I wonder who might pity the lonely girl walking in the rain.

The passenger window rolls down, and I spot the most unexpected person seated behind the wheel.

"Get in" comes out his voice, and I must've stood there agape for a few moments because next comes his rhetorical question.

"Are you getting in or continuing walking in the rain?" Eyebrows raised expectantly. He sounds annoyed, like he regrets his decision to ever stop and help me.


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#5 in cynical 
#2 in loveandfriendship
#1 in opinionated
#4 in ihatelife
#10 in nerdgirl
#10 in HighschoolRomance
#26 in GoodGirlBadBoy

*contains mature themes.
*contains cursing.
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