An Unexpected Love

An Unexpected Love

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Oct 5, 2023
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Fiction
Romance
Ivy Thompson is a 15-year-old girl who is a sophomore at Rosendale High. She is the literal definition of sunshine and loves interacting with people, but said people do not like interacting with her. She loves music, plays guitar, piano, violin, drums, and can sing. She uses music as a way to escape the torment, danger of her uncle. Declan Brooks is a 16-year-old boy. A junior at Rosendale known as the school bad boy, with separation anxiety things can be challenging but he copes with it, he is the captain of the school's ice hockey team as well as the 3 boys he calls his friends. What will happen when their worlds collide (literally) ~ "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you like me" "Pfft what are you on!!' TW! mentions SA, mental health, abuse, self-harm, bullying and immense cuteness
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