Girls Like Girls

Girls Like Girls

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"She hated being perfect. It was just another reason for so many people to fear her, to follow her, to not want to know her but worship her. And worship her they did, just as anyone worships a king and/or queen. She was the queen of her school, her stupid high society scholarship giving school. That school, was just as perfect as she was, as her home, as her life. Perfectly planned and set. Everything just perfect." Meet Belle, a sophisticated high society eighteen year old, who lived a perfectly perfect life. She was perfect looking and her life looked even more perfect to have from the outside. She was worshiped, followed silently, like a queen. She had everything, at least, that's what people thought. Belle felt alone. So alone she spent most nights drowning her sorrows away in a frenzy of piano keys, hoping for something in her "perfect" life to twist and take away the loneliness she felt. Now enter Ellie. A scholarship kid, who seemed to be good at everything, and had even more of an addictive personality. She was active in Hathaway Bay High School, student class president, and a star athlete. She was also the school's "favorite lesbian" as most people refereed to her. She was popular, but she didn't notice. She was kind and caring for anyone, even those that seemed to not like her for unknown reasons. Ellie was Belle's definition of perfect. What happens when a persistent Ellie comes slamming, kicking and fighting, her way into Belle's life? Will she finally be able to melt the ice heart of the girl who always seems so distant, so lonely? Will Belle let her?
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Bliss. Delight. Contentment. Euphoria. Elation. Joy. Glee. Felicity. Jubilation. These are all words synonymous to the word happiness. But what is true happiness? Happiness is that feeling of butterflies fluttering around in your chest, trying to break out. Happiness is that invisible fluid rushing in your veins, making you shiver in the most wonderful way. Happiness is the force that pulls your cheeks up into the widest smile and makes your eyes twinkle. Happiness makes you light-headed and giddy, it is in fact like alcohol. Well then, I am utterly and completely drunk. When you're happy, everything feels amazing. Even small insignificant things like getting up in the morning. The golden hue of sunlight streaming in through the curtains feels like a soft caress from the hand of a lover. The birds seem to chirp sweetly outside, a melody to which the leaves sway as if mesmerised by their music. The curtains tango with the wind beautifully. Every little thing seems perfect. And that's a word I'd use to describe my life. Perfect. To give you a little introduction about me, let me start by explaining the most important aspects of my life. I have a loving family. There's my sarcastic, yet surprisingly sweet brother, my beautiful mother (both in looks and spirit) and my stern, yet humorous father. I have the best best friend, Charlotte and I have an amazing boyfriend, Theo. I'm quite beautiful and popular too which I'm not saying to brag, I'm just stating the truth. So that is my life. The life of Tia-Jade Garcia. *** What she didn't know was that every high has a low and that the higher you rise, the lower you fall and the more painful that fall is. Follow her story as she loses everybody she ever cared for and thereby her happiness. See her fight all of her demons by herself. Watch her fall in love...with herself because the only person's love you'll always need is yours. This is her self-love story.

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