Cecilia comes from a rich African American family living in the town of Easton, Alabama. She has good grades and great friends. She even has an amazing boyfriend Tristan it's just know one knows they're together. Tristan is a boy from the wrong sides of the tracks. He's also white. In the small town of Easton interracial relationships are not accepted. Even though Tristan doesn't care about what people think he still lets Cecilia hide their relationship so she can stay the innocent preacher's daughter. Can these two fight the odds against them and stay together? (This story is told from both Tristan and Cecilia's points of view.) ****NOTE: THIS STORY IS NOW PUBLISHED AND AVAILABLE FOR PURCHASE! LINK TO WHERE THIS STORY CAN BE PURCHASED IS ON MY PROFILE PAGE!****

Ok you know how they say "being the new kid sucks," well they really weren't lying... "You will do no such thing, and you certainly won't sp-". With a quick shove, he managed to knock me out of the chair and onto the floor, and shut me up at the same time. The entire class burst into laughter. My face burned of embarrassment. If I weren't so dark my face would be red as a tomato. I know I said I loved attention but not this type. I got up and brush myself off keeping my head high. I had way more dignity then him that's for sure. I sat back in my seat and tried my hardest to ignore the giggles and rude comments.

*disclaimer* I wrote this at 14 and it's cringe... and unedited lol. And it was written before anything after the Lost hero series, so if you have any theories, they're probably not true lol. 14 year-old Evelyn Jackson Is the daughter of Poseidon, but she doesn't know that she is. When she finds out, her hectic life becomes even worse. Living on the streets was a breeze compared to living in camp half-blood with an overprotective brother she didn't know existed, a boy who stole her heart, and trying to cope with the fact that the ancient Greek gods exist. Read and experience Evelyn and her complicated life.

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Lexi is a die hard Redhead, who dreams to meet the boys. But what she doesn't know is that she does, and she gets a whole lot more than see bargained for :)

One infection causes the society to crumble like a cookie. No military, no economy, no leaders, nothing. No one is coming to save you, no one is there to help. Everyday is a struggle for Mariah Beckon, her adopted brother and sister not making it any easier. When the trio cross paths with a group from Atlanta, she meets the people who she belongs with, her family. As the group of people fight to survive, Mariah falls head over heels for one man in particular. No matter how hard she tries she just can't seem to forget that redneck. This is a story of many things: love, betrayal, hatred, death, but the most important of all, surviving. I do not own any of AMC's The Walking Dead characters, however everyone else mine, do not copy ANYTHING please. @Copyright 2013.

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