I See Two
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I am so stupid. How did I not notice my parents aren't really my parents. But I did, didn't I. You knew your hair was naturally curly, and theirs bone strait. You knew your complexion was darker than there ghostly skin tone. You just never wanted yourself to find out, and be heartbroken. Leah and Lila are twins separated at birth. When they got together, supernatural things began. A scary man began following them, and they were being trailed by the hot and dangerous new student who seem to know more about them then themselves. Dark things are brewing. And the greatest evil is soon to escape and recover from his imprisonment. He's coming for the twins, because they are the greatest force of goodness. The only being powerful enough to defeat him. Editing will be slow due to exams and test to study for in highschool. But don't lose faith in me, I will update.........Eventually! HA HA HA HA HA (insert evil laugh)
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*Completed* "I just want to know why." I say as I turn over, trying to find his figure through the dark of my room. "Why what?" He asks. "Why you're being so nice to me." I say quietly, vulnerability seeping into my words. "How we even became friends." He sighs, "I want to know how." I scrunch my brow. "How what?" His response is soft, the opposite of his sarcastic personality. "How you don't see it." ******* Reagan Holt was about as average as a high school student could be. She didn't play any sports, didn't participate in the popular activities, and wasn't the girl all the boys chased after. All except one boy. He wrote her a letter every week. Each letter described something new for him to love about her. Whether it was how beautiful her laugh was or how his heart swelled with every smile she gave, he never failed to write how he felt. So the two should be together, right? That's the way Reagan wants it, but there's just one problem. He signs his letters "Love, Anonymous." Now add an obnoxious, conceited, sex god into the equation and you get a teenage girl confused on who really loves her. The sweet, tender written anonymous lover, or the cocky, ignorant asshole? -REVIEWS- "You create such wonderful characters and I can't wait to see what happens next!" VampireSa5m41993 "Thank you for wonderful dogs and little brothers and eccentrically hormonal best friends!" -Nat-Attack "I am totally hooked on this book!" nbazinet "I love the way the story flows and that you have really roundabout characters. It's as if they're real while I'm reading!" life_is_beautiful115 "Your work is literally art." lemonsun123 "Every time I read this book it just makes me smile." Nicooole97 Cover by: -winterr

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