Acacia Lee Anders. The girl who always dressed plainly; never wore make up. The girl who would much rather read than go to a party. The girl who everyone in school avoided. That is, except for Phoenix Wilde-who be annoying the hell outta her btw-and her friend La'loria- a normal boy looking for an extraordinary girl. Phoenix Oliver Wilde. The guy who dressed like a guy, I guess. The guy who goes to a party every few months. The guy who has worn an old necklace around his neck for years, never once taking it off. The guy that was in limbo. Some avoided him. Some didn't. However, there's one person he wants to not avoid him. Acacia Lee Anders. An extraordinary girl, hopefully looking for a normal boy. So, when they switch lives, it heaven for one and hell for the other. ↑↓↑↓↑↓ She watched as he stepped closer and closer to her, his eyes never leaving hers. "You're beautiful, you know that?" He asked her, his minty breath fanning against her neck. "No I'm not," was all she said and, in response, he crashed his lips onto hers, kissing her with great ferocity. "This,"she said, breaking the kiss,"would be so awkward if we were in 'switch-mode,'" as they had begun to call it. "I know, right," he chuckled. ↑↓↑↓↑↓ *Extremely strong language*
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