Philophobia

Philophobia

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Philophobia: (n.) Fear of being in or falling in love. "Fear of love" Elodie Peeters and Kallis Fitcher. Couldn't be anymore unalike. Elodie is the perfect model golden child... minus her strange fear of love. Straight A's, partakes in the school's news paper, bright cheerful smiles, she's the girl a mother points at and goes "that's who you should look up to." Meanwhile, Kallis (Kal) is the boy your parents tell you to stay away from. He's the boy you bring over to piss off your parents. When these two get thrown together under unlikely circumstances, Elodie peeks Kal's interests. This beautiful ball of sunshine, scared of falling in love. Why? She won't say. Kal tries his best to get her to notice him... he does everything from a "10-Things-I-Hate-About-You" to a "Head-Over-Heels". They couldn't be more different. One afraid of love, one always breaking hearts. One a golden child, the other a warning. They couldn't be more different. But Y'know what they say.... Opposites attract.
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