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'we are invincible

'we are invincible

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in a small state of north carolina there is a group of five friends, and among the eight hundred students who attend glen view high these teens are nothing memorable. they aren't the group of nerds who get their names in the papers, or the athletes who get their faces on tv. they are the not too popular, not too geeky kids who live in everyone else's shadow. or that's what everyone thinks, though they do manage to turn a few heads, each of them probably belonging perfectly to one of the cliche high school sterotypes, but deciding to band together in a strange pack that has been inseparable for almost four years. but one night they decide to go a little off track on their way home, and run into something they would have never imagined. the neighborhood nobodies quickly start to raise suspicion as their lives change completely. sebastian, alaska, nico, margo, and mordecai are in for the adventure they have been waiting for. after they discover something in the woods they feel... different, and their boring lives turn into an unpredictable roller-coaster as they attempt to keep a unbelievable secret while figuring out just what they are capable of. as well as building a bond with each other that would be stronger than ever. these nameless group of kids may find out who they are and what they are worth after all. "When adults say, "Teenagers think they are invincible" with that sly, stupid smile on their faces, they don't know how right they are. We need never be hopeless, because we can never be irreparably broken. We think that we are invincible because we are. We cannot be born, and we cannot die. Like all energy, we can only change shapes and sizes and manifestations. They forget that when they get old. They get scared of losing and failing. But that part of us greater than the sum of our parts cannot begin and cannot end, and so it cannot fail." - john green
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Before I knew it my shirt was torn away from my torso and tossed on the floor, Charlie's doing the same. Our kiss intensified and I felt him groan against my lips. I swear to god, this boy is making out with me like his life depends on it! And that's when reality punched me in the gut... the words 'this boy' kept running through my head over and over again until it got through the thick fog of vodlka and whatever else was in those stupid drinks. I, Ace Loughty, was kissing a guy. A fucking guy. A fucking straight guy named Charlie Simmons who of course had to be one of the most popular dickheads in Meadow Ridge High. I am so unbelievably fucked. ----- 17 year old Ace Loughty was never one longing to be in the spotlight. In fact, he craved the exact opposite: being left alone. When Ace was 13, the tragic death of his younger sister Eleanor caused him to rapidly gain popularity and pitiful looks. He hated the attention. All of a sudden everyone wanted to be friends with the dead girls brother, they'd promise Ace he would never be alone that they would always be there for him, which he of course knew was untrue, they're all just hungry for attention. Sometime later the school moved onto other drama and gossip, things started to die down and people finally left Ace alone. He moved on with his life, convincing himself he was over Eleanor's death and as quick as the whole thing started, he returned to being lonely, weird, quiet nobody Ace. Just how he liked it. That is until 4 years later when he found himself sprawled out on a bed. With Charlie Simmons hovering over him. Charlie Simmons who was kissing Ace like he would die if he ever dared to stop. Which was all too true. Without kissing Ace, Charlie was as good as dead. *WARNING*: This story will contain themes of severe depression, suicide, abuse and somewhat graphic depiction of self harm. If any of these things may trigger you please rethink reading this story!! Started: January 21st 2020

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