Be My Glader

Be My Glader

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"School... the torture we have to go through to make sure one day we'll get out of this hellhole and hopefully move to a bigger hellhole full of famous people. Day after day after day after day of routine in the hopes that we are made for something bigger. In hopes that one day the "popular" people will end up leaving school and not amounting to anything while you yourself bring about a cure for cancer, create world peace, write a bestselling novel and co-star in a movie with Thomas Brodie-Sangster. Preferably before you turn 40. Well, that's what I hope for anyway. Skylar is a sixteen-year-old with big dreams, rainbow hair, a stutter and a love of Thomas Brodie-Sangster.... She loves drama and acting and is thrilled to find out that her drama class has won almost two years of celebrity mentoring through a competition that they have entered. It is through this that Skylar has a chance to meet her idol and even work with him.... There is the slight problem that she is a rainbow-haired, black-converse wearing, pale-skinned, stuttering freak who is prone to getting into fights and has parents that are MIA... Other than that, she's perfect! Crud. "Be My Glader" a Thomas Brodie-Sangster Fanfiction by Oreogirl33
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"Oh," he said, as my back hit the wooden wall. Damn it, of course. With nowhere to go, his arms locked me in between him and the wall. He stared down at me as he said, "So you're trying to piss me off?" His lips were surprisingly close to mine. No guy would ever be this close to me in real life, let alone me being able to handle it; I would've been so timid and afraid. But this was the dream world. I could speak and be as brave as I wanted to. "Yeah, I am," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?" He paused as his eyes looked between the two of mine. Then, he smirked and swiftly closed the gap between our lips. ~~ In a small town in New York, Hazel is your average quiet type. In a school full of clichés, she falls perfectly under the category of "nerd" and has her own little nerdy group of people she loves to hang around. They respect the fact that she's non-verbal. The thing that plagues her is her ability to go through anybody's and everybody's dreams which has a nasty side effect--she lost her ability to speak in the real world. This is not something she can control, nor something that's necessarily dangerous. It just happens. One second she's in darkness, the next second she happens to be in someone's dream. But, when she stumbles into a dream of a guy she never knew existed in her grade of 500 students, albeit his popular status, both her worlds get flipped upside down.

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