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Thantophobia

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Thantophobia is a fear of losing someone you love. In which the love you have for the person is unbearable to let them go or lose them. Which in that case you cant live without them. And losing them may to disorders caused by emotional distress within your body and out and may also lead to self harm and so forth.


Natalie 15,freshman in her new highschool. She is there with her two best friends Keagan and Zoe until she mets Noah that she finds so cute and charming. 

Olivia 15, the new girl in town she needs to find her way around Newtown highschool with the help of her new  friends.

Noah 15,  he is the excitement to the group he has enthusiasm and a bubbly personality, always smiling and laughing. Until he has to get to know Natalie the so called " mystery girl". 

Zoe 15, she is the best person ever, she will cheer you up when your down and tell you how it is. She needs to help her friend Natalie get to know Noah or the unknown guy.

 Keagan 15, she is the most important person in the group she keeps everyone together. And stays out of drama if she can. And stays away from the haters. And she listens to 5sos and chills with everyone.


A real life teenage life with a bit of fairytale. Because I'm a dreamer.





*every chapter might have a different point of view*All Rights Reserved

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Little town, little events. Sage Marie Andrews has always been the dirty blonde, easy going tom boy of the small town Vernon Oaks that has everyone knowing everyone, gossip to beat the mailing system and a slightly stereotypical set of girls and guys to give anyone not used to it, a headache. Especially in the new level of parties and teenage nights Sage has recently taken habit in. At the young age of 15, she was friends with everyone, not super popular, but definitely in the spot light. She's the kind of girl who would volunteer to clean bed pans for old folks, and cringe at the idea of shopping unless it's for her collection of sport goods. Sure she made enemies, but she had allies too. One in particular. Chandler Riggs, a younger 12 year old who needed a friend, and she was there. After a brief but impressionable summer of growing close and being inseparable buddies, he moves away to Las Vegas for 3 years never contacting her again, just for her life of her first boyfriend, school studies, household drama and basically her attempt to change into a more feminine girl fall apart when she gets news her sweet kiddo pal is coming back, only to find, the city changes things, in more ways than one, and the kind, innocent, polite boy she once knew, is characteristically unrecognizable in the weirdest of ways. Drama, hate, triangles, mixed feelings, past secrets, present conflicts, these are all expected when the boy too wild for her small town changes her life at every turn; but what happens, when the most unexpected of feelings occur, prompting issues and shaky hope, when he seems incapable of truly loving anything? Or anyone. Not even himself, and she starts to wonder just what changed him in the 3 years he's been away to make him take on a whole new role in her life as well as challenge other aspects of it, along with her own troubling journey. Because for sure, they're not friends anymore. In fact, their far from it.

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𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑷𝑯𝑬𝑪𝒀 - ʟᴀʏʟᴀ ʟᴇꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ, ʜɪᴊᴀ ᴅᴇ ᴅᴏꜱ ᴅᴇ ʟᴏꜱ ᴍÁꜱ ᴛᴇᴍɪᴅᴏꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴛÍꜰᴀɢᴏꜱ, ʜᴀ ᴘᴀꜱᴀᴅᴏ ꜱᴜ ᴠɪᴅᴀ ꜱᴜᴍɪᴅᴀ ᴇɴ ʟᴀꜱ ꜱᴏᴍʙʀᴀꜱ ᴅᴇ ꜱᴜ ᴀᴘᴇʟʟɪᴅᴏ. ᴀʙᴀɴᴅᴏɴᴀᴅᴀ ᴇɴ ᴜɴ ᴏʀꜰᴀɴᴀᴛᴏ, ꜱɪɴ ᴇʟ ᴀᴍᴘᴀʀᴏ ᴅᴇ ꜱᴜꜱ ᴘᴀᴅʀᴇꜱ ɴɪ ᴜɴ ʜᴏɢᴀʀ ᴀʟ Qᴜᴇ ʀᴇɢʀᴇꜱᴀʀ, ᴇʟ ᴅᴇꜱᴛɪɴᴏ ʟᴀ ʜᴀ ᴍᴀɴᴛᴇɴɪᴅᴏ ᴏᴄᴜʟᴛᴀ... ʜᴀꜱᴛᴀ ᴀʜᴏʀᴀ. ʟᴀʏʟᴀ ᴅᴇʙᴇʀÁ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅɪʀ ꜱɪ ꜱᴇɢᴜɪʀÁ ʟᴏꜱ ᴘᴀꜱᴏꜱ ᴅᴇ ꜱᴜ ᴍᴀᴅʀᴇ, ʙᴇʟʟᴀᴛʀɪx ʟᴇꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ, ᴏ ꜱɪ ᴇɴᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴀʀÁ ʟᴀ ꜰᴜᴇʀᴢᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴀ ʀᴏᴍᴘᴇʀ ᴇʟ ᴄɪᴄʟᴏ ᴅᴇ ᴏꜱᴄᴜʀɪᴅᴀᴅ Qᴜᴇ ʟᴀ ᴘᴇʀꜱɪɢᴜᴇ. ᶠᵉᵐᵃˡᵉ ᵒᶜ × ᶠʳᵉᵈ ᵂᵉᵃˢˡᵉʸ

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