Oddly Enchanting

Oddly Enchanting

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"What are you doing?" His grey eyes snapped open and looked at my dark brown ones. "What does it look like? I'm playing the piano." I look at his wrist to see a piano tattoo. "How unusual," I mumbled. He smiles with his eyes closed fingers playing, "Indeed." . . . Evangeline Lennox is a girl who is book smart, mostly does the right thing, and is adventurous enough to never get hurt in the most mild way physically, emotionally, and mentally. She also has a past that's been messing her up, making her the cautious fairly lonely person she is now. For the last 10 years she's struggled to deal with it but it's not easy when it's a constant reminder from her family every time she visits. Now in her senior year at Bridgemont High School, she stumbles on the most unlikely person and forms an oddly enchanting friendship that teaches her how to deal with her problems. Maybe along the way there's a little something else as well as trying to fight her inner demons.
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"She's right! She's right! I don't cut in the right spot." My hold tightens on my wrist. The red blood oozes out of my wrist. I slide up and grab my bag and run out of the bathroom. I don't care if people can see the blood I just want to get out. I race for the doors and shove through people. I earn a lot of glares and glances that read "weirdo." I ignore and push. I run to my house and lock myself in my bathroom. I don't bother closing the front door cause I don't care if people come in to kill me. I grab my razor and cut deep cuts into my arm and wrists falling into a pool of my own blood. • • • Evangeline has a great life. Friends? Check! Good grades? Check! Loving family? Check! But what if she has secrets that nobody knows of? What if the only thing she can trust is her secret diary? What if slowly but surly she's dying inside? How can an innocent twelve year old deal with these problems? Will she keep on facing these problem till the day she breaks. Her school burns down forcing her into a different school to meet different people and she has to fit into a different lifestyle as well. Meet Evangeline. Now at 17 years of age in a new high school. Not all girls anymore. No uniform. Meet Drake. Your classic bad-boy. He just moved to Saint Abigail high school. He is assigned partners with the quiet, calm, unnoticed Evangeline. As time progresses he finds that she isn't as happy on the inside as she is on the outside. Can he save her? Or is it too late? • • • Some rude language. Depression and cutting. Don't say I didn't warn you. Okay, I wrote this at the start of this year (may 2016) and I had very poor writing skills. This book hasn't been edited and the whole idea is cliche so I wouldn't recommend you read it but I'm not stopping you, either. Read at your own risk. • • • Copyright © 2017 by -moonlust. All rights reserved.

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