The Boy from my drawings.

The Boy from my drawings.

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Carrie Walters draws. It's her passion. But there's a particular someone she constantly draws. She conjured him from her imagination, and named him Howl. Howl is smooth, dangerous, completely gorgeous...and sadly fictional. until this point, Carrie's life was perfectly normal. Best friends, boyfriend dramas she could do without, stressful school days, the whole lot. But then one day, she' wakes up to see Howl's missing. Vanished from all of her drawings. So where could he be? Alive. Very alive. Very non-fictional, no longer made of pencil, and everything that Carrie had made him. But Carrie will discover there are some things about Howl that not even she had created. Will Carrie try her best not to fall for her not- so-fictional character? Can you fall in love with someone who isn't real? This is the story of Carrie Walters, and the boy from her drawings.
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"That's not something you mess around with." I say to her and she just rolled her eyes. "It's not like he's going to fall for it anyway." She looked at her baby pink nails. "Then why do you-" "Because," She snapped looking away from her nails to me. "He needs to know how it feels to fall in love and then have your heart ripped out of your chest and just feel like you're dying inside." She clenched her fingers into a fist. "Plus you don't believe in love anyway so it should be a piece of cake to keep your end unattached." "Yeah whatever." Monica Roth wasn't exactly the new girl but she wasn't exactly popular either. Her best friend Destiny Hamilton was a cheerleader but wasn't exactly in on the it crowd. They both seemed to keep to each other until one day the head cheerleader Madison Valentine comes up to Monica asking her a favor. A favor to play a game with the school's newest hottie. Derek Reid. Derek used to believe in love, it's what he lived and breathe for. Until he watched his mother become a slut because of it. The one thing he thought was so beautiful and the cure all to mans problems no longer exist. He became cold and heartless to anyone who didn't deem themselves worthy in his eyes. He played games with girls hearts, cause them to fall in love and literally break their hearts when he doesn't return the affection. He's just that type of guy. What makes Monica stand out from anyone else was the fact she's never been in love. She didn't believe in it, her parents never fell in love. She lives with her mom during the week and her father every now and then. It just something she's never witnessed so she didn't believe in it, to her it was just a myth. So when she gets asked to play the game of love with Derek she literally can't say no.

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