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A Perfectly Pointless Story, Of a Perfectly Pointless Life
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Ongoing, First published Mar 26, 2015
Every person I have ever met wants a happy ever after, or a  perfect ending. They want everything to make sense in the end, but they don't  know themselves or what this sense is. They want to sugar coat everything, and make the things that are hard in life just a little bit less hard. But I'm here to say, that's  just not how life ends up going. And I know what you're thinking, " This better not be some emotional love story that starts off with someones pathetic life and then branches off into something amazing." Or your thinking “this Better not be just another fault in our stars were you learn some big life lesson after going through some big challenge.”  And it’s not, it’s just a book written to make you feel what life is really like. To make you feel the real challenges that life can push onto you. Now I Know you're probably wondering who “I” am. I’m a wallflower, a nobody, a misfit toy in Santa’s sack. I’m Noah Grayson Lee. and this, this is my story. 

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"Belle. I'm so sorry...," He said with sympathy. "Sure. Whatever," I managed before bursting into tears. He tried to hold me, to comfort me. I pulled away in disgust. "Leave me alone!," I shouted, "just leave me alone..." I would never forget this moment. How sad he looked, how mad I was. I had just made the biggest mistake, and there was no going back. Belle had a perfect life. The perfect boyfriend (Ben), the perfect friends (Libby), the perfect grades. She was a model, and everyone seemed to adore her. And then her boyfriend was no longer her boyfriend. Her friends no longer her friends, her grades falling apart. Belle must now put her life back together, but she can't find out where to start. Worst of all she finds out she isn't the "main character" anymore... she's a background setting stage for drama character. But if she isn't then who is going to take center stage of a world that seems like is coming close to it's end... (And yes the ending of the book is just random, because you never know when life will just end)... *_*_*_*_*_*I hope all of you enjoy my book! Stay with me, its a long ride. -2dayiFeelLikeWriting