Real Life Enchantment
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Complete Sat, Feb 5, 202227m
"Are you emo?" Travis asked in shock as the girl sat down next to him. She glared.
"No, just because I like the color black does not make me emo," she hissed.
"Sorry I just assumed," Travis cut himself off. "I'm Trav"
"Oh I know who you are, I know everyone in our grade. No one knows me though. No one really pays enough attention to me to care," the girl snapped.
"Well I would love to find out," Travis held out his hand. The girls regarded it for a moment before hesitantly shaking it.
"Evelyn," the girl grinned shyly.
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Evelyn is a nerdy unpopular girl who is considered emo by most, if not all of her classmates. No matter how often she would deny it, she, like all teenage girls, wishes she was popular in high school. Travis is the picture perfect jock, who wants nothing more than to hide in the shadows. When the two meet in their French class could both of their wishes come true?
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