Crimson's Anxiety

Crimson's Anxiety

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Made this book for Jaq.. She told me she's been feeling depressed lately and it's because of her friends. I immediately realized the reason why: She always sees everyone getting together very well, so it makes her depressed because it makes her feel like she isn't needed much. She wants to be the one where you could just tell her what you've been feeling, where you could ask her if you could get a hug, or someone you could sometimes depend on, But she sees many successful friendships everywhere. We don't talk much since I'm too busy on the other hand (Not an excuse, It's true! My school gives a lot of home activities, and lots of group projects that are suppose to be done at home. It's annoying! So I rarely get free time in my life.) so It's kinda hard to be by her side. She also always spams me with messages ('Cause I get to see the messages late) of explaining how happy her life was when she was with her first friend: "Chloe Servanez" who transfered schools when they turned grade 1. Starting that new stage of life; Dealing with loss of friends, It was okay at first. But since growing up, it's been disturbing her ever since she's been seeing so much wonderful friendships around her. All she could rely on is her drawing skills (By drawing a vent but not posting/sharing it anywhere/to anyone. -Believe me, she told me that also but hasn't shown me any drawings of those stuff-). ((Oh yeah, Gonna add this: Jaq also isn't affected by comfort messages, It seems like she wants US to move. By that, It means that if we say, "It's okay, You could come to me whenever you want." or anything related to that, She won't do it. She's probably shy and scared. So we need to be the ones to take action, by saying... "Hey.. Is it okay if I ask what the problem is? I'll try to help." -Advice for her close friends who wanna help too [hard part about this: she isn't that online anymore unlike the days where she used to be online every day.]))
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An angel and a rebel. A scholarship girl and a playgirl. When their worlds collide, sparks fly-and nothing will ever be the same. When Enid Jones-straight-A student and the perfect Islamic daughter-earns a scholarship to the prestigious Montrose Academy, she believes her life is finally falling into place. Her plan is simple: keep her head down, ace her classes, secure a scholarship to Yale, work a side job, and one day gain full custody of her younger sister from their abusive father. But trouble has other plans for Enid... and its name is Olivia Grayson. Carefree, rebellious, and notorious for breaking hearts, Olivia is Montrose Academy's golden girl. With her comes the infamous Golden Four, and a whirlwind of chaos Enid wants no part of. At least, that's what she tells herself. Because Olivia isn't just interested in Enid-she's made it her mission to strip away the saintly image everyone sees and uncover the fire hidden beneath. But what if it's Olivia's carefully crafted "bad girl" façade that begins to crumble first... all because of a certain brunette who was never supposed to matter? ๑ "After what you and your stupid friends did to me, isn't it enough? Do you really have to rub it in my face?" I snapped, my voice shaking with fury. Olivia just smirked, stepping closer until her warm minty breath fanned against my lips. My pulse went wild, betraying me. "I'm only just getting started, angel," she whispered in that husky voice of hers. "And I'll stop... the moment I hear you moan my name." ๑ An angel and a rebel. A scholarship girl and a playgirl. Can love survive when it's least expected-or will it destroy them both?

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