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It's the year 2190, and the world is overrun with transportation systems. Even the rain's acidity level has risen. That's not a problem for the ever changing human race, yet it is for me... I'm Relda. I'm sixteen, self conscious, a daydreamer, and too emotionally invested in everything. Oh, and I'm "allergic " to rain. My skin burns with even the tiniest drop of the stuff, and breathing becomes nearly impossible, yet I make it work. (With a stupid looking body suit). The Humanity Gift , a wish granted by the United Kingdom of America, is my best chance of finding a cure. I must win this or I will surely die. Of course there's something I hadn't even considered. Stealing the heart of the Prince.
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DISCLAIMER: In almost ALL chapters- Self Harm, suicidal thoughts, mental illness, smut...If any of this bothers you, be careful reading it please. Alex, a lonely 17 year old with a heart problem and a lot of anxiety is hated by nearly everyone in his school. It was stupid, he knew that, but his anxiety and depression told him otherwise. Told him that he deserved to be hated, truly. He still longed for a friend though. He'd heard a rumor about some stupid party that any other time, he wouldn't be interested in. However, for the sake of at least attempting to find a friend, he went, and he didn't regret going when a nice black and blonde haired boy struck up a conversation, and life was a crazy roller coaster ever since with the future completely unknown. A/N; I don't own Jack or Alex or All Time Low or anyone affiliated, I just like to write stories and use their faces and bits of their personalities in these writings. This is entirely fictional and my own writing. I also don't know exactly where I'm taking this story, but I'll be thinking of new ideas as they come to me and writing them out. PLEASE send me suggestions and feedback!

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