Destiny Alders is a girl who loves expressing herself through writing in her journal. Ever since she was nine years old she loved to write down everything she couldn't say out loud. Her feelings, bad days, everything was written in her journals. It wasn't until the night before her thirteenth birthday when she wrote not because she wanted to, but because she felt a strong will to. Her very first journal entry that was not about herself. 

Sean Davis is a mysterious guy hoping to outrun a tragic event he blames himself for. Five years later, he finally decides that he can't heal in the same place things happened. Taking his father, and his two siblings with him, they move into Luna City where his grandmother lives, hoping for a fresh start. 

Things take a turn when Sean finds what caused his tragic event. 

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‼️TEASER‼️ 

He leaned on his car, relying on it for support. Whatever it was forcing its way back through his mind, he stopped fighting it. He allowed the tsunami of thoughts to flood throughout his mind as if it were punishment. Like he thought he deserved to be drowned in an endless loop of... regret? 

And then something out of this world happened. He met my gaze and in an instant, he was calm again. I could hear his heart rate slow down. There was no longer fear in his eyes, no inner battle in his head. He won the war, and he had used me as his lever. He took this second of peace and allowed his waves to steady. 

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TWO PERSPECTIVES 

Much credit to "Descriptionair" 

Join Destiny and Sean on an emotional roller coaster of love, uncovered secrets, heartbreak and intensity. 

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Fate Written

I woke up early this morning, walking through the school doors, expecting to see Destiny at her locker, where she usually hung around. 


I mean, she's Destiny Alders. She wouldn't miss a day of school if she tested positive for the coronavirus. 


I left a text or two, asking if she got home safely last night. Call me a simp, but I needed to make sure she was okay. 


I was planning to ask her in person, but seeing as she's not yet on school property, a text would just have to do. I couldn't wait any longer. She left my house in such a rush, which she's been doing a lot lately. 


I'm not an expert at the touchy-feely shit, but I would like to know what's up with her. Nevertheless, I do have a brain. She gets all weird and uncomfortable when I bring up my family. 


And if I were to admit, this started sometime after the night I told her everything. 


The Song Has Chosen