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Just a Game by trwrec
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Trust is a black and white concept; there's no such thing as trusting someone a little.
Wednesday by cliche4you
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Ellie is your not your typical girl. Although she may seem care free, the walls around her heart are seemingly never ending. As for Noah, he isn't your typical boy. Labeled as your stereotypical jock/bad boy, he has enough problems to start an earthquake. When Noah Adams walked into Ellie Clarks life, it was less fireworks and more sarcastic comments, but as they say, there is a thin line between love and hate. And to think, it all started on a Wednesday. (A/N) Read at your own risk! We can't update on time to save our lives! Not edited. Hope you enjoy! (This book is PG13)
A Wave to Ride  By: Liam Miscellaneous -26Publishing by GuessPublisher
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A Wave to Ride is a coming-of-age Novel about my struggle into adulthood. Growing up in a modern society where I found solace and a place of retreat online on Instagram. Where my love of dressing up as celebrities grew me an audience of a million. I thought I was on top of the world at the age of 17, only to find my life and home to come crashing down, like the relentless waves. Soon I would find myself in the clutches of a horrible depressive state in the backseat of my car, exposed to the elements of abuse and desperation. A toxic cocktail of dark thoughts seemed to be creeping up on me, drowning out my cries to the world. C. All Rights Reserved, 26 Publishing, LLC.
Bad Boy's Game by beautifultragedies
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He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.