{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

A fresh pair of eyes often reveals what the jaded overlook. Can a rookie agent survive her first trek into espionage?

book one of the ambivalence trilogy I look at him. "I don't want to kill anyone either. Trust me. But I'd do it if it would make you feel better." He pulls me to a stop near the railing of the chasm. The Pit's glass ceiling is letting through rays of dusk, with mesmerizing rays of oranges and pinks lighting up the otherwise blackened stone. I can't focus on anything else though; Peter's eyes are too intense. They're like green lasers burning into my cerulean sea irises, like the sun reaching through a lens to start a fire. "Jax." I tear my eyes away. "Four told me you heard," I blurt out. "What I said in my fear landscape." "I did," Peter confirms. I squeeze my eyes shut and wait for the storm to pass. "Why do you seem so scared? Do I scare you, Jax?" "No," I breathe. ||all rights go to Veronica Roth for the divergent series, with the exception of a few characters|| Highest rankings: #1 in #candor, #4 in #four, #1 in #veronicaroth, #2 in #hayes, #4 in #factions, #5 in #trisprior

• • • book two of the ambivalence trilogy • • • My name is Jacqueline Lorelai Taylor. I'm a Dauntless. Or, at least, I was. I didn't think think I could say I stood for what the rest of my faction did now. But I had to pretend I did. I had to lie. I had to cheat. I had to betray the trust of everyone I cared about. I had to do unspeakable things I'm not sure I will ever recover from. If you're reading this, send help. // all rights go to Veronica Roth; only the things you don't see in the books or movies are mine// NOTE: READ AMBIVALENCE BEFORE STARTING THIS BOOK https://www.wattpad.com/story/80048126-ambivalence-peter-hayes