Opposite Clichés

Opposite Clichés

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Luna is semi-popular. She has two wonderful best friends, a wonderful family, and tons of friends at her every need. But what if she spies a particular shy boy in the back of her class? Noah is the shy boy in the back of the class. The one with only two friends. His home life is disastrous, his father left when he was seven, leaving his mother with five hungry mouths to feed and one measly underpaying job. At school, he's a chameleon. So when these two hook up? Its a given right? Clichè? I think not. (*laughs hysterically* heyy) Time Bomb: Heyyyy Children. So even tho this is a total cliche (that was a given) its kinda not because we switched the roles. MWHAHAH we so evil. So yeah thats our story! Hope you enjoy it. Time Bomb: Guys? Time Bomb: Where'd you go? Time Bomb: Oh forget it....
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Hey kids. Do you love watpadd? Are you tired of cliche's? Do you just want to read something funny? Well here's the book for you. Its a humourous parody for watpadd cliches. All you have to do is check it out. You'll fall in love. She was a storm; not the kind you run from, oh no... The kind you chase. ••• What is this idiot doing? He's making a scene, people are staring. Oh God please kill me now. I close my eyes and pray; Oh God just let the ground open up and swallow me... Pretty please? I peek from one eye to check if I've magically teleported... Nope! Still in this nightmare. "will... You... Marry... Me?", he stops singing and looks at me hopefully. Tristan why?! Why you gotta be so weird all the time? I look around to see the crowd watching wide eyed. Some look at me expectantly while the others look like they're about to cry due to this sham of affectionate 'love'. Oh what do I do now? "Tristan... We're in -. "She said yes!" they all applaud ecstatically. 'I hate people'

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