Spring Lies (On Hold)

Spring Lies (On Hold)

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"What's it going to take for you to finally say it?!" He shouted. "Say what?!" I shouted. "I love you." ♪ Meet Blake: A seventeen year old, white haired girl with green eyes that plays the violin. She doesn't have any friends because she doesn't like anyone. It's always been her by herself, playing the violin, and studying. Enter Gabriel: The eighteen year old with black hair, blue eyes, and tattoos. He's the popular kid in Allwood High School but he's the second smartest student in the school. When Gabriel finally notices her in the courtyard, playing her violin, he becomes attracted by her innocence. Curious in hanging out with the popular boy, she agrees to hang out. Blake isn't interested in relationships, though. How far will he go to get her to like him back? More importantly, what's she hiding? thanks to @ilovepizaaaa for the amazing cover. ♡
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Her entire life so far had been like one sunny afternoon, passing quickly and soon forgotten along with all the other days that had no stand-out excitement or tragedy. At thirteen she was ready to explore the entire world, learn fighting and this new world. Her emotions were not easily hidden on her innocent face. Her pain was evident in the crease of her lovely brow and the down-curve of her full lips. But her eyes, her eyes showed her soul. They were a deep pool of restless gold, an ocean of hopeless grief. As he looked into her eyes I knew, all the beauty of the universe could not even hope to compete with this simple thing: passion. Passion turned her eyes into orbs of the brightest fire, and in them I read clearly that she would fight to the very last tear for her life. She would not let the world break her. Sure she could cry, but she would never let them take her true self from her. She clung to it with passion. Passion that made her beautiful. He saw her passion! A story about love and finding her identity! Who is she? Enjoy reading. :)

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