Lexi Grayson is a normal teenager, as normal as she can be with her unobserving skills and her overthinking mind. But she might need the overthinking if she wants to unravel the smirking mystery that is Blake Eaton.

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

Dani and Hayes have been friends for the longest time but once they get into middle school Hayes forgets about her and finds better friends. When Dani has to stay the night a Hayes' for Christmas feelings come out and the truth is revealed. Will they become friends, a couple or worse, stay strangers. --- WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 12 SO WATCH OUT

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

Natalya White is an 18 year old girl who works as a bartender on a strip club. She has a struggled past and a difficult on-going life. She finds car racing as an escape from the world around her. A rich boy named Harry Styles, who also have had some rough times in his life, comes in to the bar one night. And from that moment, their lifes takes a massive turn. || WARNING - There is highly sexual content in the book ||

Humphrey, originally published in The Spectator “The Upper East Side was like something from Fitzgerald or Thackeray. Teenagers acting like adults. Adults acting like teenagers, guarding secrets, writing gossip all with the trappings of truly opulent wealth. And membership in this community was so elite, you couldn’t even buy your way in. It was a birth right. A birth right I didn’t have, and my greatest achievements would never earn me. All I had to compare to this world was what I read in books, but that gave me the idea. I wasn’t born into this world – maybe I could write myself into it. I overheard enough conversations to be able to mimic the language of the Constance girls, but every writer needs his muse and it wasn’t until that photo of Serena in that white dress that I knew I had something strong enough to actually create a legend and launch a website Within weeks, I was getting dozens of emails with stories about Upper East Siders, so i post my forts blog about me l