Roses
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A rose has many different meanings, while it also has many different colors. Sabrina is much like a rose, as a boy Trevor always describes her. Sabrina and Trevor attend the same high school, and are both Juniors. Little does Sabrina knows, Trevor has been there all her life. They also went to the same elementary school, and Trevor has always noticed her. He noticed when she died her hair red in seventh grade, much like a rose. He noticed how when her mood is good and happy, her eyes are the brightest blue that would match the prettiest day, while when she's sad, her eyes turn the deepest and darkest gray you'll ever see. He's always noticed, but never had the guts to really talk to her. What will come of the two when they get partnered together for their language arts class and are forced to get to know as much as possible about each other?
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"Sometimes roses are red because they bleed from their own thorns..." Rose's grandpa had passed away and Rose becomes locked in herself and finds herself mostly on her own. An awkward girl. Her brother is also acting really strange and she finds herself in a deeper hole and alone. Roses are loved right? But why does she feel so dead? *** Note: (VERY simple story but I hope you'll like it!😊)

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