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Manhattan

Manhattan

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I choose to believe that everyone, or at least the people in the greater New York area, has a limited amount of luck per day. Like it was lucky you woke up on time, it was lucky you didn't spill coffee all over your nice white shirt. You know those little tidbits of luck. And when your limited amount of luck runs out is when your day goes sour. Some people don't use all their luck from the day before and have some left over for the next day. Some people exceed their luck limit and have to pay the Luck Gods or whatever back which is why some people end up with really shitty luck. But every person gets one Big Luck. Some win the lottery, some live to be a hundred, some survive cancer (which was discovered one day when you ran low on your luck rations). I hadn't quite found my Big Luck the final year of my school career, or at least I didn't find it where I was looking for it. *** Vince Pier is looking for his Big Luck and think it's in the prettiest girl in school, Amanda Hanson. She's smart pretty and doesn't know Vince, the not-nerd-but-not-popular-just-kind-of-neutral-and-there-guy, exists. Manhattan Johns is looking to graduate, but with her grades has a not so great chance of doing it. See she's kind of the schools badass. Who Vince thinks is hot yet completely pants shitting terrifying. So when Manhattan drags Vince into a closet and begs him to tutor her in exchange for tips on how to get Amanda to like him- Well.
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ONGOING, SLOW UPDATES. Thank you for reading though! As a young girl you had always believed that monsters as they seemed, were always big creepy things, with sharp teeth and long claws. Piercing eyes and mouths wide enough to swallow you whole. But one thing you didn't realize is that, monsters aren't what you had always imagined them to be. They are real. And sometimes, they're a lot closer to you than you think. 18 year old Hana is forced into moving across the country to a foreign land, full of people she doesn't know, just for her father's business. She fears that she won't ever fit in, but that all changes when she comes across a mysterious boy, whom she can't seem to get enough of. Secrets are revealed, blood is shed and tears are cried but does Hana have what it takes to live this life she's been thrown into? Or will her depression swallow her whole as she fights to keep her head above water. "The mafia it seems is no place for a girl like you" "I'd rather die than be seen with the likes of you" "I can't! "I can't do this anymore. You lie you cheat you do everything in your power to make me not trust you! I've just found out you were using me and for what? To what end? Huh?" You scream into the boys face but he doesn't even flinch. His eyes still dark and stormy pools. "I trusted you. Maybe even loved you! What am I? Just a fucking toy to satisfy your musings?" You can't help but let a tear to slip down your flush cheek, allowing it to leave a warm traitorous trail down your face that cools and dries upon contact with the air around you. "Maybe that was the old me, but you aren't just a play thing now. You're my world"

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