Matthias always appeared perfectly curated from the outside. He made good grades, had nice friends and always had a perfect line and carefully crafted smile at his disposal. I thought that he was perfect in every way and he is. But now I see the cracks. He wasn't perfect by choice but because his whole life he was searching for one thing that he never got approval, love. He was the oldest son. The overlooked child expected to succeed. But I was determined to show Matthias Chambers that he could be loved without his mask. When I first laid eyes on Mason... I didn't know if he was real. I thought, in a world full of Ai, this must be the new creation. Little did I know that with him would be the most authentic I ever felt, with him I began to replace oxygen, even the trees wouldn't matter without his hazel eyes bringing me down to earth. He was my life line, my oxygen, and at the same time a quiet poison that would detonate me in my sleep. But that's the thing about Mason, with him I never wanted to sleep again. They say that there's no good left in Malcom Carter. But I know that fact to be deceit, through the thick lines of ink between his skin I was able to fill in the color. I saw the way his eyes would soften when he picked up his guitar. Through his music I could hear his truth that he so desperately wanted people to listen to.The first time I heard his melody it became entwined with my soul, we were like two songs from the same chord, and together we wrote the lyrics to a beautiful song.

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Ashley Martin has been through more grief than a person experiences in their entire life and carries baggage that no kid should ever entail. Tyler Miller is the school's scandalous bad boy who acts on impulse, blinded rage and will single-handedly destroy anybody who stands in his way. Then all of a sudden, they're thrown together and despite their destructive past, they're forced to overcome their differences. It's time for Ashley to stop running away from his death glares, blank stares and that spine-chilling scowl that reminds her just how little he cares. Driven by a whirlwind of secrets, a class assignment and midnight walks into the past, things should start working out. But then fate kicks in; hard-hitting and soul-crushing. It's a fight-or-flight situation, a reincarnation of her past, a chance for him to right the wrongs he did by her. A second chance is like giving someone an extra bullet for their gun after they missed you the first time round. So here's Tyler's gun. Here's Ashley's heart. And here's to their second chance, however hopeless it may seem.

[The Mr Series #1] ❝oh, you silly girl. didn't they ever tell you?... rich boys don't have hearts.❞ Don't speak to them. Don't go near them. Don't breathe within 3 feet of them. The prestigious Attwood Academy was home only to the richest and most regal teenagers not only in Britain, but in the entire world. However, there is a particular group that separate themselves from the rest; only the most admired, most sought after group, and they don't want 'commoners' to pollute their air. The Elites. They could end you without even touching you. That's why Jolie stayed away... sort of. ___ COMPLETED p.s. this is the first draft and so I will be thoroughly editing it (eventually) (BOOK #1.5 IN THE MR SERIES IS ON MY PROFILE)