𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧




I knew you tried to change the ending

- Cardigan, Taylor Swift 



𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐒 was a very calm headed chic person, in all honesty. Always in the best clothes and dressed for every occasion as needed, she took the 3:30PM bus from her University back home to her apartment everyday. It wasn't as though she had no other means of transport that she took the bus, in fact, she was rich and could afford two cars along with a really good house with the pay she had. But instead she took the same bus everyday. No one knew why, not even herself, but maybe it could have something to do with the blonde-haired beauty she had been seeing on the bus from years everyday who never seemed to age a day. 

𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐀, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐃 was indeed a very very pretty woman, dressed her age, she talked softly and always had the most kindest smile on her face. She wasn't much of the talker, never had been really, she just observed people around her - not with scrutiny, but more with kindness as though trying to figure out life and everything else around. Truth be told, there wasn't much she understood about it all, she didn't know why she was alive, how. But she had grown accustomed to not having answers by then. She thought that would've been her fate until the end of time. No one really noticing her, just feeling like a dusty page of an old book but times changed and she found something worth living for. 

But wasn't it funny? Just when you stop hoping for it, it happens. And you start treasuring the worth of it all, you tend to lose it all. 



𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥 𝐌𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬

beauty inside out ; the believer

☆.' '. ☽¸.☆, ❝ 𝐢 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 ❞ ,☆.¸☽ .' '.☆




𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝

the quiet before the storm ; the invisible

☆.' '. ☽¸.☆, ❝ 𝐢'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 ❞ ,☆.¸☽ .' '.☆




𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧

indirect division ; the crush

☆.' '. ☽¸.☆, ❝ 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 ❞ ,☆.¸☽ .' '.☆



𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐬

the silent killer ; the beloved

☆.' '. ☽¸.☆, ❝ 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐲, 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲? ❞ ,☆.¸☽ .' '.☆




𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧

prince not-so-dumb charming the lover

☆.' '. ☽¸.☆, ❝ 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞? ❞ ,☆.¸☽ .' '.☆




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𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖊 : This story idea has been taken from the prompt provided by the Open Novella Contest 2023. A clean draft will be tried to be drawn as far as possible but please bear in mind that deadlines are trying to be met as well. 

The prompt idea used for this is-

#20 - You finally build the courage to talk to someone cute you see every day on the bus. Their face turns dark as respond, "You shouldn't be able to see me"

The genres utilized in this book are romance, thriller/suspense with a hint of paranormal in it - yes, this also happens to be the first time I'm trying paranormal, bear with my awfulness. ;-;


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