Was published, but is now off the market--I'm sorry! Brianne is the opposite of her best friend, Kyla. Kyla is open-minded; Brianne is closed off, judgmental. Kyla is a hopeless romantic. Brianne? Not so much. So when Kyla shoves an apple into her face telling her to throw it across the cafeteria so she can find her future love, Brianne is anything but interested. And yet she throws the apple anyway. Who does the apple hit? Dannon Barone, the most popular boy in school. Though he's seemingly sweet and all-smiles, Brianne dislikes him. She thinks he's a fake, a fraud, someone who is just charming the crowds in order to gain popularity. But Brianne is about to learn that stereotypes are not true, and that she's been too quick to judge those around her. Brianne Nichols' life is about to change forever. And what does she have to thank for it? A bruised piece of fruit. Who would have known that a stupid apple could be right? | technically not part of the summary | Okay, so I know the prenote says to find any errors you can. Just letting you know there's no point to that anymore because I've reedited it two more times after this one (extensively so), and already sent it in to be self-published. The only reason that the prenote is still up is because a fan made an amusing slideshow and if I edit anything then the tags for the wattys will be gone and I'll no longer be entered , hahah!

Stealing, lying and running away is all that Gunner knows. Gunner has been a thief since he was old enough to walk, and strangely enough he loves every part of it. He knows it's wrong to steal, but it's the only thing that has kept him on his feet and alive all these years. He doesn't have a choice. On one of his trips he decides to take a detour, and instead of meeting the police he runs into a trio of tigers. There is a big problem though - Gunner hates animals - and he hates trouble even more. "No one is so brave that he is not disturbed by something unexpected." - Julius Caesar. Book #1 of the Blood-arc Series. ---------------------------- Three's a lucky number, So be thankful if you ever run into it. One may be an accident. Two may be a coincidence. But three was meant to happen. Don't deny that you feel that too, that thread of destiny that flows between you. If you don't believe it, run away And hide inside your shelter of doubt. Even if you can hide for a short while, You won't be able to stay inside that nest of fear forever. -------------------------- © SpidersandTea 2014