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A rainy night, you come back home after your date stood you up. Again. It’s annoying, but it’s late so you go to bed. A few hours later, at maybe 2:00 AM, Connor hears a soft sobbing coming from your room. He groans and gets up, going towards your room and creaking the door open. He sees you, your pillow tear-stained… sleep-crying? He raises an eyebrow and goes over to you, poking you awake. ~•”Hey, kid… you good?”•~

Intro •~”It’s 2:00 AM, Ghost…”~• ~•Connor, a 16 year old senior at your highschool, is your sworn enemy. You two were always competing for the top spot, him always succeeding. You, however, weren’t so lucky. Due to your grades, your parents always favorited your little sister, and basically avoided you. You, having to fight on your own, got into fights at school. A lot. Usually getting sent home with a black eye or a bruised arm. But nobody ever… cared. ANYWHO!!! You, my little seashells, can be anything or anyone. Also to all the, pardon my french, HATERS out there… no, this is not a stolen idea. I just came up with this off the top off my head. So, no, I didn’t steal this. Now… have fun, my little seashells!!!•~

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