As the rain falls

As the rain falls

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Hazel, a teenage girl who loves rain, sweaters, and her mother and best friends Angela and Evelyn excepts to have fun through Junior year. While Noah, a guy who loves motorcycles, drawing, and his well put together family, feels as if he will suffer through Junior Year. Hazel has blonde curly hair, light colored skin, and brown eyes. She has a bubbly personality and is always wearing a green sweater. Noah with his dark brown fluffy hair, icy blue eyes, and pale skin, has a quiet personality and will always be having bandages on his knuckles. The two start to have chemistry in Junior high but it all takes a sad dark turn.
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#3 of the Devilman series. Could be read as a stand alone. He came to our school as a new student from Romania this year and I didn't put much thought into it. He hung out with the untouchable boys who are the Castillo's and Evan Carney which surprised everyone because he's a complete nerd. But I know him better than them. Me, Cassia Florin, eighteen year old innocent girl with good grades, abusive parents and a backstabbing sister. My friends aren't much better either. I was a programmed robot, only allowed to live my life based on my what my parents allowed. But that was all before I met Luca. My bad boy undercover. He was drawn to me for some reason and I could never put my finger over it till he explained everything that pulled me to him. This boy didn't look at danger he was the danger itself. Seductive to look at, melting to speak to and burning to touch. I'm scared of him. No, no. Not scared. Terrified. He made me see , he made me live and made me feel alive. WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE THEMES AND LANGUAGE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ⛔️ ⚠️

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