Chasing Eleanor

Chasing Eleanor

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Blake Parker was whom you call popular. Eleanor Smith was whom you call a loner. He was cocky, she was smart with her words. He had too many tattoos, she had not even a piercing. She hated her life, he embraced his. She hated the world, while he enjoyed it. She had a dark past which still stays unknown to her, while he had a memorable one. He had everything he wanted in his life, but he couldn't help but feel curious about the shy girl by the window in Coffee Drips. He wanted to unravel the mysteries that hid beneath her shadows and hooded jacket. So, one fine day, he maned up and decided to talk to her. He's never felt this intrigued by someone and she's never felt happier to have someone talking to her with a smile again. Haven't you heard? Opposites attract. There are too many cliché stories about 'the quiet, mysterious guy who falls for the bubbly, sarcastic girl'. But this one's completely opposite. And this is the story of Tattoo Guy and Coffee Girl. And this is their story of falling in love.
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I'm a fighter, I fight for the the things I want, I fight for the little family I have, I fight for everything I believe in, but most of all I fight for myself. I fight on the streets where it's not safe, I fight there because I feel free and I can do what I want there. I live for the streets. The only problem is I can't be myself all the time, at school I can't be the scary girl that beats up men for fun, no I have to be a low life, a loner, I can't have friends not that I want them. I just can't look like me, I can't act like me, I just can't be me but I know it's for the best. My name is Blake Ellie Smith, I may seem like a harmless school girl but that's just my disguise, a straight A student with no friends. Mason Hunter, schools bad boy and full of secrets, secrets he hasn't told anyone. Including the secret of him being a street fighter, one of the best. He made a discussion to wear a disguise at the rings instead of at school. He was the bad boy at school and he didn't want to change that. What happens when the two best fighters cross paths. It might not end very well. lightly edited. I'm terrible at descriptions, please have a look at my book. Thanks

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