Violent Ends

Disclaimer: this is not a love story.

However, it shall begin with one, a toxic yet beautiful one; one that ruins. It starts with a girl. Her name is Meredith, the most mundane and boring name any girl could ever have, or so she thinks. Meredith is, ironically, as plebeian as her name is, even though she would gladly give her life up than to admit it.

So when she meets notorious downtown boy, Elijah, as one could only imagine, she jumped at her only chance at recklessness and in more general terms, life. Elijah is charming, endearing and well, the utter epitome of pulchritudinous. But looks can be deceiving, and Meredith is more than willing to fall for his lies.

So when she wakes up, literally abandoned on the ground, she knows it's too late.

This story is not a love story. This story is about losing yourself and piecing your life together all over again.

For girls, or boys, that left their hearts in shaky hands. Girls and boys that sees trouble, but dashes for it anyways.