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Complete, First published May 15, 2018
Loading Game... 

Building Sceneries... 

Creating- romance? 


Parallel. 

It's a common word. You can probably hear your math teacher screaming that word in a kid's face, can't you? However, that won't be the case here. This is about parallel worlds. 

For Meredith and Lukas, they didn't find that out so quickly. 

Bullied and shunned for being the daughter of two famous and quite elite people, the students in Meredith Tanner's high school drove her off the cliff, resulting in therapy sessions once a week. Lukas James was in a different situation. He dropped out of high school (which disappointed his parents) and became a YouTuber, live-streaming games of generation A to Z. 

The two depressive teenagers didn't expect anything to change. 

She would continue therapy and never recover from the bullying and screeching suicidal thoughts, remaining as her high school's social outcast. He would continue to disappoint his parents by streaming on YouTube for attention instead of getting an education like his sisters. 

That's until a game changed their lives. 

"Parallel". 

The game was released, becoming #1 on the top gaming charts, which fancied both the teens' interests. Lukas was requested to play this game upon his subscribers. Meredith was requested to play this game in hopes of raising her socialization. However, something behind the game was unlike any level to pass- something dangerous. 

One game. 
That's what destiny was betting on. 

Two individuals. 
That's what destiny pitched in on. 

One unfortunate love story. 
That's what destiny never calculated. 

~~~ 

"Love is a game, Lukas. You're barely making it past Level One! This isn't a labyrinth, stupid. It's a straight hall with different doors, and you keep opening those doors and refuse to walk forward." 

"I refuse to walk forward..." I repeated in a murmur, hanging my head low. 

She's right. 

I keep telling myself I can't go there; it's off limits. 

But I can see the end of the hall.
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