"People are like snowflakes: each unique in some way, but each just as beautiful."
"What about me? Am I a snowflake?"
"Well, you're an exception... You're more beautiful than all the others."
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On the 1st of December, Scarlett Moore finds a letter from a 'Secret Santa' slipped into her locker.
Following that, every school day up until Christmas she recieves a present from the unknown gift-giver.
Slowly but surely, through eloquently written poems and perfectly suited presents, Scarlett finds herself falling head over heels with the stranger.
But, as secrets are unravelled and Scarlett finally finds out who her Secret Santa is, it turns out they're not quite as unknown as she thought...
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Hello, this is my new story.
Thanks for choosing this story, see you in chapter one! x
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edit: a few notes based on the comments
- the cast doesn't spoil anything
- she doesn't have a lock on her locker, hence it being possible for the gifts to be dropped off
- scarlett is just turned 16, most of her friends are 15 or 16 - everyone seems very shocked at this, but I wrote this between the ages of 14-15 so I didn't want to write too much out of my age range, plus in England 15-16 year olds (year 11) are the oldest at a secondary school
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Snowflakes
Teen FictionTwenty-four days. That's how long it took me to fall in love. Pretty impressive, since for the first twenty-three days all I had to fall in love with were little presents slipped into my locker. [#81 teen fiction / #1 holidays] NOTE - I wrote this...
