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Uniforms, maroon sweaters, and graphite-stained palms. Everyone at Grainbridge Private School for the Gifted and Wealthy knows about you two, the top of the class, prone to arguments in the dining hall over the true meaning of "Paradise Lost" or whatever other complicated text you are reading that week. One day, you are forced to work together on a project, constantly clashing and arguing, but begrudgingly learning about each other and bonding. The day before the assignment is due, you are both up until 1 a.m. in the dimly-lit library. Nerves get the best of you, and a furiously whispered argument begins. Suddenly, before you know it, your rival is kissing you. And it's more than you could've imagined. The other students are bewildered as your dining hall arguments turn to hand holding and passive aggressive comments turn to sly compliments. You exchange favorite books and leave notes for the other to read and spend drizzly Sunday mornings cuddled in an alcove drinking tea.

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Academic rivals at a prestigious school turned lovers

Glittering ball gowns, ivory knives, and dark secrets. You are the only child of the king of Dawnburne, a massive kingdom on the brink of war with the North, when a mysterious suitor waltzes into your life. They stay at the palace, just a room down from yours. No one really knows who they are, but they wear enough jewels and confidence to remain unquestioned after a single "I am an ambassador from a far off country." You, of course, don't trust them. And you shouldn't; they're an assassin hired by the North to force Dawnburne into war by killing you. As time goes on, sparkling galas fly by, and afternoons on horseback together blur in a haze of green, you find yourself falling for them, just as they planned. The only problem, of course, is that they have fallen for you as well. At the Midsummer's Ball, this all comes to a head, as you dance the night away just a bit too close for propriety to accept. You go back to your room; it is dark save the light of a few flickering candles. You kiss, and it is as if the entire world has been set ablaze. Later that night, your peaceful sleep is interrupted by panicked breathing above you, a cold blade against your neck. Without thinking, you pull out the knife you keep strapped to your chest and stab upward, making contact and hearing a cry of pain. The person collapses and as your eyes adjust to the darkness, you realize it is your lover. "I couldn't do it...not to you..." They cough, pale and wincing in the moonlight. Tears fill your eyes. "I wish I could believe you." You pull out the knife.

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Ferris wheels, chlorine, and dusky August nights. It is the summer before college. You plan to go to USC and have always been driven, smart, and responsible. You're already planning to look into internships and jobs, desperate to get out of your small coastal Louisiana town. On the first day of summer break, you stop at a drugstore to pick up a drink when you see them, standing behind the cash register reading a well-worn copy of "The Old Man and the Sea." They're attractive, and you stumble over your words as you pay. They notice this and, smirking, slip you their number with your change. You leave, blushing, planning to shrug it off as a fun little adventure, when you hear that all three of the internships you applied for rejected you. Crushed, you lay around the house for a day, suddenly facing a whole summer of free time before your life can really begin. On a whim, you text the number from the drugstore. "Hey, I'm the person who ordered the iced tea. I suddenly have lots of free time, wanna hang? :)" It's a bold move for you, but they reply almost instantly. "Flattered you thought of me to fill your plans ;p meet me at Ella's Diner tomorrow at two." An hour at Ella's Diner is enough to convince you with intense certainty that you made the right choice...and also to convince you you're totally screwed. They plan to attend some obscure university in northern Maine you've never heard of, the complete opposite side of the country. In about two months, you'll probably never see them again. But you can't stop seeing them. They're sarcastic, cocky, smart, but most importantly, they remind you to LIVE. To squeeze every precious second out of every single day. They send you poems about ladybugs and point out cool-looking cracks in the sidewalk as you walk together. Their kisses feel like thunderstorms. You dance together on a dock to the music of cicadas at sunset then get up at sunrise to drive 20 minutes to the highest point in the area, where you can see for miles. In such a short time, you know them better than you know yourself, could point out every mole on their back and draw their eyes in your dreams. On the last day of summer, before you both have to leave the next morning, you sit on a raft floating in the ocean, tied to shore by 20 feet of rope, just holding each other and basking in the gorgeous sun like a drop of egg in the sapphire sky. You both get terribly sunburned, and you don't get back home till nearly midnight. They kiss you a tearful goodbye, a kiss that speaks of years and years that would never be, and they hand you a knotted bracelet with a single sun charm. "To remember me by," they whisper in your ear, voice heavy. All night you toss and turn; you both agreed not to see each other in the morning. They leave at 6 a.m., and you leave at 6:30 a.m., and there would just be too much to prepare. The clock hits 4:30 a.m., and suddenly you jump out of bed, run out of your house, and bike through the darkness on a path that has become as familiar as your own heartbeat. You reach their home and see a small light glowing in the window. You throw a pebble, and they're there in a split second, as if they already knew you'd come. "I-I just-" you call up, heart full of too many words to say. "I know," they whisper back, but it feels as loud as a scream. It tattoos on your heart. "Thank you for everything. Forever," you respond. "Forever," they reply, then gently shut the window. You wear that bracelet for the next 20 years and have a successful career, but you never find anyone who could possibly compare. Then, one day, just walking down the street, you see those eyes that you'd recognize even in complete darkness. And everything stops. It is summer.

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