love in black and white

love in black and white

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"She is such a weird girl. Do you see the way she dresses? Just by looking at her I feel her weirdness will transfer over to me. It's better to stay away from her, Ty" said Beatrice in a disgusting tone. But I couldn't help look at the said weird girl, Krystal Davidson. It's like a magnet pulling me towards her. 'Curiousity killed the cat' they say. So I should definitely heed the warning my friends gave me and stop thinking about her. But why do I get this feeling that there's more to her than what meets the eye! Read this book to join Tyler Williams in his journey to get to know the "Weird girl" Krystal Davidson and how they end up sharing the same surname in future...expect the unexpected. ;)
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Blood

Everything about him was mysterious. His eyes had a cold blue color that held many stories inside of them. They held dark hidden secrets that I wished to know about. I thought he was beautiful in his own dark mysterious way. Every time we shared a glance, I would feel a cold shiver running up my spine. I would rub my arms with my hands. I would take deep breaths as my eyes would pour into his. I would get nervous as he would watch me like if I was his prey. I was slowly falling for him. The boy that I thought was nothing but normal yet unique in his own way. I loved everything about him. He made me believe that he was perfect. We were perfect. In our small town there was a killer murdering for revenge. He killed for reasons. He named himself, Blood. After killing his victims, he would write a message on the wall with their blood. Never would I ever think that I would fall in love with a cold blooded killer. He said that I was his weakness. He said that he loved me. He was different with me. No matter what, I will always love him no matter what he did or who he was. His name was Elliot Evergreen.

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