Loners looking for love
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Last published Fri, Jul 3, 2015
"Were just loners looking for love"
Angel and Devon are so alike that they hate each other. They go to the same school, and there both popular. They both hear there names being whispered. They feel the stares on them, when they walk on Santa Ana High school hallways. Both of them have a reputation to uphold.
Angel; isn't a sweet girl who's heads are in the clouds. She is an opposite of her name. Her looks are deceiving. The looks say angel but her inside is screaming devil.
Devon; is a f*** boy. He looks decent and is a charmer. That charming of his smile will have you on your knees. He gets everything he wants.
These two know of each of other. Rumors of them floats around them. Some are real. Some aren't, but most of them are real. They don't mess with each other. There both players. Player with player don't mesh well. There can only be one dominant in a relationship.
When Santa Ana high school brings in something interesting. These to players will unite to bring it apart.
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