RUINED YOUTH.

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i. EPIGRAPH

"WE WERE THE PEOPLE WHO WERE NOT IN THE PAPERS. WE LIVED IN THE BLANK WHTE SPACES AT THE EDGES OF PRINT. IT GAVE US MORE FREEDOM. WE LIVED IN THE GAPS BETWEEN THE STORIES."

- Margaret Atwood
The Handmaid's Tale


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ii. SYNOPSIS

a luxurious private school.
six prestigious boys.
countless secrets.
a terrible outcome.


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iii. WARNINGS

+ profanity
+ mental disorders
+ sexual themes
+ substance abuse
+ teenage angst
+ satire


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iv. TIMELINE

writing -
FEBRUARY SIXTH
TWO THOUSAND NINETEEN

posting -
FEBRUARY EIGHTH
TWO THOUSAND NINETEEN


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v. DEDICATION

i'm not dedicating this book to anyone anymore. i don't feel like it. if i had dedicated this book to you before, please go fuck yourself. otherwise, sorry :)

— ryann, february seventh, twenty-twenty

actually. you know what? no. i'm gonna dedicate this book to henry. so

to henry
because you sit behind me in math and you once gave me carson's hat

there.

— also ryann, february seventh, twenty-twenty


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vi. AUTHOR'S NOTE

hi there.
the gas is expensive again.

i hope you enjoy RUINED YOUTH.

love, Ryann


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vii. PLAYLIST

i. GLORY AND GORE - LORDE
ii. 7 RINGS - ARIANA GRANDE
iii. YOU SHOULD SEE ME IN A CROWN - BILLIE EILISH
iv. KEEP ME - KHALID
v. LOST BOY - TROYE SIVAN
vi. GHOSTS - JEREMY ZUCKER
vii. SILENCE - MARSHMELLO, KHALID
viii. RIPTIDE - VANCE JOY
ix. LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO - TAYLOR SWIFT
x. YOUTH - SHAWN MENDES, KHALID
xi. WHITE TEETH TEENS - LORDE
xii. BURY A FRIEND - BILLIE EILISH
xiii. SUNFLOWER - POST MALONE, SWAE LEE
xiv. IF I KILLED SOMEONE FOR YOU - ALEC BENJAMIN
xv. 1999 - CHARLIE XCX, TROYE SIVAN
xvi. BAD LIAR - SELENA GOMEZ
xvii. HEAVEN - TROYE SIVAN
xviii. ALL THE KIDS ARE DEPRESSED - JEREMY ZUCKER
xix. GASOLINE - HALSEY
xx. THE LOVE CLUB - LORDE


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viii. PREFACE

We are the kids that no one can kill. Instead, we are the ones that kill. We take lives and make them our own. We lie. We steal. We kill. And yet, no one bats an eye. We are the kids at Westcott Preparatory that are predictable. Everyone knows we will do something wrong. They know we will break. They know we will be the end of this story. But we aren't going to end it here. Not yet. We have too much to live for. We can't - no, we won't end it yet. This story started with us in tenth grade. I don't know when it will end, but, it won't end now.

- FOSTER ASHFORD, THE GENIUS.


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xi. COPYRIGHT

don't steal this. if you do, you will be beaten with two flip flops.
© 2019, ryann wilson

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