There is a small thread between truth and lies, between love and hate and between you and I. However, the thread can easily be broken; that's when life begins. I'm school, you read. You've spend hours reading 1,000 year old poems and studying authors that died years ago, but perhaps - just maybe; it's not about learni...
"Listen here Dashwood, over my dead body will I ever like you." He smirked. "Of course liking me is impossible since you're in love with me, November." * * * * November Foster had a burning hatred for her name. She was named after a month- not...
Jamie Morgan has fourteen days left before she must leave for college and in each of those fourteen days, she has a whirlwind of adventures planned for herself and a special someone else who she happily drags along.