One last summer. One last chance for an adventure. What happens after high school graduation? For Finn, Becca, Ronan (and friends!), the answer to this question involves a sort-of-stolen Ferrari, a one-way plane ticket to Alaska, a mysterious college radio station, and a road-trip across the United States of America. It's officially 1990 -- a new decade -- and anything is possible. Maybe even a comeback. This is the third and final book in the series. Thanks for reading :) Cover design by @thanatophibic

In which Alice interrupts her roommate's stream and gets herself pulled into the world of Minecraft Youtubers. • "Dude! You're in here talking about Greeks instead of answering your phone?!" "...I'm kinda in a war right now, destroying the government and all..." "Oh..well I brought the pineapple." "The pineapple can wait, I'm causing anarchy." • TOP RANKS RECEIVED #1 in WilburSoot #1 in Wilbur #1 in Corpse #1 in Nihachu #1 in Tubbo #1 in Jacksepticeye #1 in minecraftyoutuber #1 in Quackity #2 in Minecraft #3 in dreamsmp #5 in Dream

You can't reach a desire until you face a fear. You can't face the fear until you overcome the flaw. Book Two of Her Melody<3

This was the biggest opportunity of your life. A summer in New York City - the summer before you went off to college nonetheless - interning for Stark Industries, the biggest name in science and engineering in the world. This summer was going to be amazing. --- In which an opportunity falls in your lap, as well as a few new friends - one of whom might want to be more - a delusioned terrorist with a point, a vigilante cause and the adventure of a lifetime. *I didn't rate this mature because there's no sex, but there are teenagers, and therefore some cursing (it's mostly Laurie)*

The door opened, and you were faced with a young man about your age. He filled the whole doorframe with his height, though he was kind of lanky looking. A few brown fluffy curls stuck out from underneath his beanie, and he wore glasses, looking down at you. "Oh, you are rather tall." You said, the words slipping out of you before you could stop yourself. You clamped your mouth shut before the rest of the thought could slip out as well - he was rather fit, too. He blinked quizzically. "Um, sorry?"