Float
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"Did you just drop your phone in the aquarium?" "No, I just wanna see it float." --------------------------------------------------- Lelia Rose Storm, 18 turning 19, who loves adventures and going out but has a secret. Elliot James Evans, 19 year old boy who doesn't like going out of he's house. Two teens living in the same neighborhood. But they dislike each other. One night could make Elliot leave the house with no other choice with Lelia. One month can change everything that make their mind float together. will they find each other? Will they drown or float? while Lelia is afraid of heights? Copyright © 2015 thirdavenue. All Rights Reserved
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I feel something slam into me, knocking the breath from my lungs. Only it is not the car that hits me; it is a person. He takes the brunt of the fall, rolling under me so that my face does not brush the street, but the force of the impact knocks me out of his arms and I skid across the asphalt into the grass. The car speeds past, flying down the road before disappearing on a turn. I wait in agony until my lungs finally work, and then I roll onto my back and gasp for air. "Are you okay?" Liam's voice is frantic as he crawls toward me. He cups my face in his hands and checks my body for injuries. This time I know I am not imagining things. There are dark wings coming out of his back. I sputter a few fragmented sentences before I can get the words out. "What are you?"

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