WHY DOES THIS HAVE SO MANY READS IM REALLY TEMPTED TO DELETE IT BC ITS SO BAD 💀 i swear the devil possessed when i was writing this 😭 please for your own sanity dont read it

Its been a year since Winter Ozlin lost her parents. A devastating car accident that killed her parents caused Winter to run down a dark path for a year. But here she is a year later, once again attending Brinston Prep School. Brinston Prep School was where Winter was Queen Bee, but her spiral downfall caused her to lose that title to her best friend, Taylor. All Winter wants is to forget what happened during her year away, and to stop being the center of attention. Doing her best to avoid cliques and drama, Winter tries to find her place, but Brinston is the worst place to do that. Highest Ranking: #297 in Teen Fiction

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes, etc.)

My name is Annabeth Chase. I am seven years old. And I am the daughter of Athena, the goddess of wisdom. Confused? I would be too. But I'll explain everything if you're patient enough to listen. What really happened on Luke's quest? What happens when children of Aphrodite abuse their powers? And what on Earth is the story behind the centaur in the prom dress? The Untold Story of Annabeth Chase tells the complete story of your favourite Wise Girl, from running away from home, to the boy with the sea-green eyes, and everything in between. Watch her grow up at the world's most dangerous summer camp with appearances from your favourite minor characters, dangerously competitive games of Trivial Pursuit, and, of course, the Party Ponies!