Hidden

Hidden

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I looked down at the person who tripped over my feet. "Oh my god, are you okay?" I asked sticking my hand out to help them up. "Here," "Thanks," they took and stood up to face me. They had long black hair and weirdly gray eyes. I felt like I'd seen them somewhere before. "You look familiar. Do I know you from somewhere?" I asked. "I mean, maybe. Do you go to EHS?" They asked and I nodded. "What's your name?" "Theodore Woods," I said. "You?" "Gwen Tristan." ~~~ Socially awkward Gwen wasn't expecting anything to happen when she came back to her old, small town. Maybe to spend time with her three best friends. But definitely not to trip over the most popular boys feet. Or to become friends with him... Or to feel anything towards him at all... But when she does, it's nothing but laughter, cheesy pick up lines, and lots, and lots of drama. This is Hidden. MILD LANGUAGE. Slight mentions of abuse and death. Slight. But they're there. (That's all though. Just enjoy the cliches 😉)
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