This story is about a girl who wants to successfully model in an upcoming show to prove to her bully that she is a confident model and all the years of bullying hasn't changed her. It starts with her discussing this upcoming show with her stylist, and ultimately choosing to model when she sets this goal for herself. Tension builds when the harsh comments made by Alisha, her bully, start getting more direct and target the loss of her family, so she can't take it anymore. It ends after she has found herself and gains confidence in herself, resulting in a very successful model show that she performs in. #FreeYourBody ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ All characters, names, and places in this story are all fictional. Book cover made by @RaghaddMurad ! COMPLETED! WARNING: THIS IS A ROUGH DRAFT. NEEDS TO BE EDITED. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

[You can now purchase 100 Voicemails' paperback on Amazon!] After a car accident, seventeen year old Steve Carlton, goes into a coma. When he does wake up after a few months, he suffers from temporary memory loss. During this time, he starts to go through his messages and voicemails on his cellphone, trying to get a clue of who he used to be. Voicemails sent to him from a girl called Ari might have the answers to his questions. A story told through voicemails.

When Alexis agrees to help the school's player, she must guard the secret that could unravel everything - even as unexpected feelings complicate the game. *** What happens when Alexis Dawson, the 'resident loser' of Redwood High, agrees to help the school's notorious player, Aaron Walker? How can she stop herself from falling for him? It isn't all love and romance - Alexis has a secret of her own. Join them on a journey of jealousy, betrayal, trust, friendship, and love. A little favour just got a whole lot more complicated. *** He was so close, his breath hit my lips. His eyes darted from my eyes to my lips. I stared intently, awaiting his next move. His lips fell near my ear. "Shut up and kiss me" He whispered roughly. A chill shot up my spine. I pulled back, staring at his eyes and leaned in...