Je repense à elle, moi, nous. Nos moments, les bons comme les mauvais. J'avais besoin d'elle... - Samuel ? m'appelle doucement la psy. Comment l'avez vous rencontrée ? - Je- j'ai été viré d'un cours de maths 10 minutes après elle, j'lui ai demandé une clope devant le lycée et c'est parti en couilles. Dylan Smith x Samuel Wilkinson

I lost everything in a matter of moments. The memories of the crash are all that kept me going; I had to for everyone that lost their life that day. The guilt that I had to live with was terrible. Why couldn't someone else live? I was ready to die; I knew it was going to happen... I was prepared....

For Irma Fleeke (Ir-Ma Fl-ee-k-ie), nothing is worse than the word 'No'. Can I go to WestVale Academy? No. Can I go on a road trip with Nikki? No. Wilbur, will you go to prom with me? An expected no. Ever since Irma's wild minded Mother moved out, leaving her with her confused dad and two older brothers, nothing has been a solid 'Yes' in her life. Loathing her time at boring old WVH public school, the only thing that keeps her going is her quirky best friend Nikki. When their bizarre English teacher, Mr. Nike, asks everyone to write about what the word 'Hero' means to them, Irma finds herself wondering if she even has one. Could Irma's hero be right in front of her or will she have to search for one on her own?

❝Love is more dangerous than we realize, Aulaura.❞ the thundering sound of the storm was tightly entwined with his voice. ❝Enough to kill us,❞ Lighting flashed in the gray sky. Almost like a spotlight from heaven. ❝then I'm willing to die with you,❞ ________________________________________________________ One rich girl with a caged heart plus One Rockstar with too many secrets minus a best-friend with a dangerous past equals to tears, unfinished kisses, and maybe love. _______________________________________________________ highest rating so far. #18 on mystery/ thriller

"Le seul moyen pour moi de me venger de cette injustice c'est de pouvoir virer toutes mes assistantes." - Michael Clifford [TERMINÉE]

Every story needs a catalyst. For Wren Jamison, it was Walter Quinn. * * * * * Catalyst. Science will tell you it's a substance that speeds up change. So I looked forward to the day I would stop being a sleeping in, semi-seriously homeschooled, number one Dave Franco fan girl. But I never thought that day would come so soon, so quickly – and I never figured that Italian sports cars, designer clothes and an army of girls ready to claw my eyes out would come with it. And what exactly did I need to do to turn from a completely nutty nobody to the kind of person everyone kept their eye on? Simple. Just Add Walter. Copyright © 2014 CrayonChomper

❝ Your lips are like wine and I want to get drunk. ❞ When summer break started, Valerie Herbert planned to visit her father's vineyard, but she did not expect Myles Lowell to be in charge of the vineyard while her father was away on a business trip.

Love on a little detour.

THE FULL VERSION OF THIS BOOK HAS BEEN PUBLISHED BY BONNIER BOOKS AS 'BEHIND FRENEMY LINES' BY LAUREN PRICE. Available to purchase as e-book or paperback via Amazon! "I want you to be a part of the Anti-Delinquent System." Mr Blythe paces backwards and forth in his office, his expression solemn. "We have five students in this school who have given us a bad reputation, and I want you to help us bring them down. I'm asking you, to catch them in their bad ways. I want you to expose them for their tricks: the ones they've got away with in the past. Only once these five students are removed can Lindale High become a place where education is an accessible opportunity for everyone." Erika Monroe is being recruited to bring down the mysterious Chase Thatcher. Her job? To catch him in the act of something bad, and give the Principal an excuse to expel him. Erika has never been one to turn down an opportunity which could get her a good word for a scholarship, but this time, she's unsure. What if, by trying to catch Chase out, she finds herself caught by surprise? Maybe, the newfound delinquent doesn't need to be tamed. Maybe, he just needs to be saved.

"Game over...thank you for playing." I whispered softly as his forehead rested on mine gently. "But maybe I want to play more...maybe the next level is still undefeated." He said with a tone that meant he wasn't done. Love is just a word until someone comes up and gives it a definition. Maybe Alex is my definition. Maybe I’ve waited long enough; maybe he’s the one I’ve been searching for. But… We're all in the same game; just different levels. {Sequel to Let's Play a Game}