"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018

Highest rank: #15 in Snippets 02/12/2018 #36 in Poetry! 04/02/2017 Life is strange, I make it stranger. We need to enjoy the little things! They are big. Does this seem non-sense? Read the line before ;)

[Ertrunkene Seelen auf dem Grund unseres Seins. Ins graue Meer der Masse gestürzt, Unter Wasser gehalten, Ohne Chance auf ein Auftauchen. Dort verloren Und nicht wiedergefunden.] Ertrunkene Worte. © Lu, 2016 Cover von @Blood-Dragon ••• 'Sie ertranken in ihren schlechtesten Eigenschaften, zerbrachen in den dunkelsten Stunden, und verglühten in den schönsten Farben.' [Teil 1 von 3]

Just a fun reminder that may upset

The title says it all. {temporary} #109 in Poetry (11/28/16) Highest Rank ~ #95 in Poetry (12/12/16)

When action seem too meager, Words take lead When words fail to make impression, Poetry is all we need... Here I have, echoes of my soul... And I hope they touch you or inspire you in any way they can... But thanks for sparing a glance :)

[Cover is an amazing gift from @monsterwithoutname] ❤ Sometimes words are the only way you can express yourself. Just a collection of poems... ★ -May be triggering so please read at your own risk. -I do not own the cover picture or any images used inside. -Not all poems are mine but the ones that aren't I have changed around ish, but not a lot. ~**************************************~ [Started]~ 5/10/15. [COMPLETED]~12/07/16. #1000 in Poetry~24/01/17. #132 in Poetry~26/6/16. #94 in Poetry~11/02/17.

A book of poetry that happens to be realistic. Highest ranking: #11 in poetry

These are all original (: this is a collection of my poems for when I have spare time to write them! * * * Thank you for all the reads, comments and votes! I love you all, please try stay positive :) Much love, Chloe xx * * * Cover: Oh my goodness, I made this so long ago now xD Highest rank : #112 in Poetry!

I'm an okay poet. Some are sad and others really cheery! My rhymes can be pretty weak, though... but nonetheless, I hope you enjoy!!!