Against all odds
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 3h 31m
Ongoing, First published Dec 21, 2016
She wasn't anything he was used to. Not her gorgeous looks, not her aura and most definitely not the strangeness of her character. She didn't care for him or anyone else, she didn't even care for herself. Everyone in school knew her and made assumptions about her (not that they were all wrong) but it was hard for Tade to explain the force that kept pushing him to her against all odds. 


"Why the hell do you care?"
"Is 'I don't even know' good enough to satisfy you?"
"I am trouble and you should run."
"Unfortunately for both of us, I don't take advices well."
"You are asking for it. And don't say I didn't warn you." She said wearily before walking away. 
 

This is not just a love story, it's a journey of help, trust, betrayals, pains. It's how one person reaches out to save another and how they both get something more in return.

WARNING: this story might contain disturbing scenes, curse words, and a setting that might be slightly strange but still totally relatable with.
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