Before we begin

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Hey guys!

(wow, I feel like Elle, Meg and Laura from Whatsupmoms)

If you know me or follow me, thanks for trying this story out too!

If this is my first book you've ever read, thanks so much for giving this book a chance even though there are so many other amazing ones out there.

I really appreciate all your support!

So this is about Cadance, as you can guess from the description. She's the main character and it'll be in her perspective. This is the first time I'm writing in first person, sooooooo...

Pardon me for any mistakes or other... stuff.

Not everything's perfect, you know?

I'll still try my best though!

Also, if you follow me or have read one my books, you must be thinking (again) "LUNA, WHAT THE ACTUAL FRICKIN' HELL!? YOU ALREADY UPDATE SO SLOWLY, AND NOW YOU'RE DECIDING TO MAKE A NEW BOOK!? WHY!?!?!?!?!?"

Yeah, about that....

I just got a burst of inspiration and started writing it (in a notebook), and my brother was like "You should write this on Wattpad too!"

So, yeah.

I already gave a warning in the description but I'll give it again, just in case,

THIS WILL CONTAIN VIOLENCE AND PROBABLY SOME SEXUAL STUFF!!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!!

I mean, I'm not saying you to get out, but still, you're welcome here. If you can handle such stuff, if not, uhhhhhhh, I have nothing to say except good luck.

So I hope this story gets you in the feels, and I hope you can relate to my characters, and I hope that, what should I hope?

Macy:*facepalms* Seriously, Luna?

*sigh* Fine.

You get what I mean!

Description:

Cadance Colins, a 17 year old girl. At first glance nothing seems wrong with her, her skin is perfect. But what happens when you rub it with a wet clothe? Scars and bruises, that's what happens. No one knows about them except her best friend, Anastasia King, who is determined to get her away from the hellhole she lives in once she's out of college.

Samuel Carter, the school's baddest boy. He's the son of Alvin Carter, the man who owns a HUGE car company. He can make all the girls swoon over him just with a simple glance. But he hasn't dated any one of them. That's right, no one. Did I mention that he's an arrogant jerk?

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Tiny excerpt thingy?:

He grabbed my face roughly with his huge hands, his amber eyes penetrating my same amber ones. I clenched my fist at my side. His hot breath tickled on my nose.

With a sudden jerk, he threw me backwards, my back hitting the locker. I winced in pain as my back made contact with the metal locker. He placed his hands on either side of my head, that way he had me trapped.

He whispered, his voice husky "I hope you feel the wrath of hell."

With a movement I didn't even know I had in me, I shoved him off of me and straightened my pale orange top.

"I don't need to see what hell feels like, I already know"

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Kay,

I do not know when the prologue will be coming, but I plan to get it out in a week.

That's it!

I hope you enjoy!

Me before hitting the publish button "Welp, here goes nothing."

Bye!

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