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Different View✔️

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"You're an asshole," I say, looking at him right in his blue eyes. "You should stop talking about yourself," he replies, a smirk plastered across his face. ~ Elaina Montclair grew up her whole life, now at the age of twenty-five, as a Chicago White Sox fan, even though she grew up in the North side, where there's Chicago Cubs fans scattered everywhere. Her problem is her cousin, Ben Zobrist, he's a Cubs player, not to mention her best friends Holland and Laura who are die hard Cubs fans. Holland and Laura have a plan, 'Plan Make Elaina a Cubs Fan". They take her to Cubs games, tell her the history of them, hoping she'll like them, it doesn't work. When she bumps into the third baseman, Kris Bryant, she's in for a ride, especially when she hates him and he hates her. ~ All rights go to the Chicago Cubs for the players, i own nothing expect the characters I have made up, the plot, and some of the places they visit. COVER BY -DansBryant-
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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