Summer Jacobs knew full well about her town’s tradition. Every year at the end of the summer, a party would be held on school grounds without the knowledge of the parents or the teachers. It had been happening since before Summer was born and never once was anyone the wiser. This year however, everyone was going to find out. Summer had planned a weekend of alcohol, bad decisions and horrendous photo’s which she would later un-tag herself from on Facebook. A whole weekend with her friends at the biggest party of the year, without any worries or parents telling her what to do. So how she ended up trapped in the school with a deranged psycho killing her classmates off one by one, she will never know. It wouldn’t have been as bad if she was trapped on her own. She would have been happier to face the lunatic solo rather than be trapped with a guy who kept using the life or death situation to make passes at her. His theory was being so close to death should definitely loosen her up, and by ‘loosen up’ he definitely meant ‘get naked.’ Along with his friends who between them had the IQ of a baby tree stump, an outcast who probably still had Spiderman bed sheets and the cheerleaders who were more worried about all the blood staining their new white jeans, they had to somehow make it out of there alive. And to think, Summer’s biggest worry that weekend was waking up with a brutal hangover… ©makeandoffer

What happens when two lost loves find their way back to each other? Will they begin a new life? Or will they remain strangers to each other? Read the sequel to 'Lifesaver', Perfect Two, to find the answer to these questions. [Editing in progress]

( http://youtu.be/tECYIuMkvIs ) (Explicit) Ariana Grande was an up-and-coming star until one late night with Justin Bieber changes everything- taking away what she could have had, but giving her what she never imagined. Being his. ✐ Cover and Trailer by the incredible @ShawtyLetsGo

Jason McCann, Stratford's most wanted gangster, and looney tune Cat Valentine are from two different worlds. Despite both of them attending Stratford Secondary School, they don't cross paths until junior year. Unpleasant confrontations, jealous girls, and unwillingly stepping into each other's lives, causes them to think about each other differently. There is a thin line between love and hate - Jason and Cat have a lot of learning to do.

❝Then - why don't we, you know, have a relationship without any feelings, Ariana. No strings attached. No feelings. Just the sex.❞ Justin stated, confidently. ❝I don't know, I mean your my bestfrien-❞ Justin cut me off as he pressed his soft lips on mine, kissing me gently, his hand coming up to caress my cheek. He deepened the kiss as his hand slightly ran up my shirt. His lips felt amazing against mine and no part of me wanted this to stop. Nothing had ever felt this right. ❝Let me know if that changes your mind.❞ He spoke softly as he pulled away, his eyes not leaving my lips once. The next thing I did was uncontrollable - I smashed my lips against his. But, everyone knows no-strings-attached relationships never work out.

"Go out with me." "Why?" I asked skeptically. He shrugged. "You're bad, I'm bad; we're meant to be together." I raised my brow. "I though bad boys fell for good girls?" "Myth." "How about we test that theory?" I proposed with a smirk.

After all, it might be wrong because he is her guardian...

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Hey, I'm Annabelle and I'm just one of your perfect teens living a perfect life in a perfect school (please note my dripping sarcasm). I'm a seventeen year old high school student who's not the most popular girl or the prettiest or the captain of anything . . . Ok, I think you get the point. Anyway, my life might not be so perfect since I'm kinda the nerd of the school, but hey, have you ever heard of a nerd who's friends with four of the hottest guys at Beach Side High school? Nope, didn't think so. Now, add in two new students, a small makeover, and maybe even some oh-la-la (if you know what I mean) and you've got my life! Ok, well not all of it.