Pyromaniac.
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  • Reads 39,121
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 3h 7m
Ongoing, First published Oct 28, 2015
"Who are you?"

py·ro·ma·ni·ac
noun
noun: pyromaniac; plural noun: pyromaniacs
a person who receives gratification or relieves tension by starting fires.
arsonist, incendiary

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"People look at me and they expect me to be just like Oliver." Rolling my eyes, I thought about how he completely tarnished his reputation... how he got the girl, how he got back on track, and became some inspiration. How he's studying fucking psychology, ironic right? "They hope I'm some fucked up kid who everyone misunderstands and they talk about me... They want me to be like him just so I can turn around and make some big recovery and become a success story."

But she shook her head, she wasn't like the people around here... they'd just brush it off as what it was: teenage angst. Cilla was different. "I wanna know you, Elliot, not him." Her eyes were on mine, innocence completely gone and I wondered how she could switch it up that fast. 

you might have to read the first book psychopath in order to understand a lot of the details.
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