Strangers At First Sight

Strangers At First Sight

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Hamilton Pond High school is like every other high school in America. It fits all the stereotypical norms. It has it's jocks, brainiacs, band nerds, geeks, outcast group, punks, preps, and all that jazz. Liberty Forde doesn't fit in with any of these groups. She is classified as the schools biggest loner and she knows it. Even though Hamilton Pond High school only has about six hundred students there are two students that have never met each other and that's Liberty Forde and Dallas Sandoval. Dallas is the complete opposite of Liberty. He fits in everywhere he goes. He is friends with everyone at HPHS and will do everything to become Liberty's friend. But everyone has secrets right? Well, Dallas does...a secret he has never shared with anyone. Dallas struggles with pretending that he is someone he is not. He is afraid of showing people where he really comes from. Once these to strangers meet things start to change.
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"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.

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