Rosie Alder-Pembrook isn’t planning on letting her ultra-feminist club get shut down due to the senior class council’s budget cutbacks (and to be honest, it’s kind of killing her senior year buzz). But when it seems that the only way to revive it is to strike a deal with the semi-sexist/mostly ignorant Class Council president, Peter Bevan, to help him fix what he broke with ex-girlfriend/real life Barbie doll, Ella Hall, she’s made to wonder if it’s quite worth selling her soul over. And so, alongside her best friend, (who she’s sure wasn’t always this hot) a group of angry teenage feminists, and the outlandishly willing drama department, Rosie embarks on a mission to reclaim her beloved club – at whatever the cost.

“My sister passed away over a month ago. The last time I saw her was yesterday.” When eighteen-year-old Reese Washington dies of an undetected heart defect, she leaves a bucket list behind: ten things, all incomplete, detailing the stuff she never got to do. Struggling with her grief, Reese’s twin sister, Callie, sees no other option but to set out to complete what she had planned; she’s determined to finish the list, however slowly, on behalf of the person who made it. The ultimate tribute to her sister. Reaching the end is something Callie’s always been counting on. Finding help in the form of Mitchell Hunt, the candid editor of the school newspaper who's way too keen on sharing, certainly isn’t. Then again, neither is the unexplained psychic connection between her and Reese. Think twin telepathy, and then think again.

Ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｔｈｅ ｓｅｑｕｅｌ ｔｏ Ｌｉｔｔｌｅ Ｍｉｓｓ Ｂａｂｙｓｉｔｔｅｒ． Ｙｏｕ ｄｏ ｎｏｔ ｈａｖｅ ｔｏ ｈａｖｅ ｒｅａｄ Ｌｉｔｔｌｅ Ｍｉｓｓ Ｂａｂｙｓｉｔｔｅｒ ｔｏ ｕｎｄｅｒｓｔａｎｄ １００% ｏｆ ｔｈｉｓ ｓｔｏｒｙ． ☯ ☯ His face held no emotion except serenity. His lips were curved upward in a barely-there smile and his eyes were clear as a day at sea. And then, it came near- his face- until his nose was but inches from mine. And then breathing was a thing of the past. "You should be scared." He whispered, his breath smacking my face like punches from cupid. My eyes fluttered closed on their own accord, as if he stared into them for much longer, he would be able to see what screaming emotion was twirling about in my stomach. He said in the same sultry voice, "But you don't have to be." Then he pushed his lips against mine and the world dripped through my fingers like sand. ☯ ☯ I'll try to explain who I was before I met the Rider brothers. I led a somewhat secluded life, never questioning my morals and swearing by the rules. Little did I know I would become a truck-stealing, skinny dipping, high-on-life teenager. But trust came with change, and I had never really learned how to trust. There never was a reason to trust, but when I moved to my hometown, Los Angeles, I realized that I did have a reason. That reason? Simple. The Rider twins. ☯ ☯ © Copyright 2014 No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publisher

Reed Hadley would gladly spend her day holed up in her room with her dog, watching horror movies or surfing the internet on her trusty laptop. Too bad she is the daughter of one of the biggest matchmakers in the business. As soon as Reed started to develop into what scientist dubbed an adolescent, her mom has been sitting her up on dates, which seem to go wrong every time. Reed is done with these dates, and she realizes that the only way to get her mom off her back is to find a boyfriend. When Reed is partnered with bad boy Parker Hunt on a school project, they can't stand each other. However, Reed and Parker quickly realize they need each other; Reed needs Parker so that her mom will stop with the blind dates, and Parker needs Reed so his jealous ex-girlfriend will leave him alone. So, this odd pair strikes up a deal. For appearances' sake, they're an item. Behind closed doors, they may fight like children, but Reed and Parker have managed to fool the people they need to. However, can a fake relationship stay fake forever?

~c o m p l e t e d~ Seventeen year old Sydney's world is turned upside down when her mother takes on a new farm hand, Tucker, a seventeen year old boy who also is on probation. Haunted from memories of her fathers death, Sydney discovers that she isnt the only one haunted by memories. She discovers that there is more to Tucker than she ever knew. But she isnt the only one with an ugly past, and Tucker's is getting in the way.

Caroline King's dad is gone. She's depressed. She's consumed in grief and guilt. She's drowning underneath it all. And then suddenly, she is very literally drowning in the ocean, and then she finds herself encouraging the water to keep abusing her, encouraging it to keep her down in the water. She's drowning and she's okay with it. Until her plan of drowning is foiled when a boy jumps into the sea and saves her. And he's got some secrets of his own, and he's not going to share those anytime soon. It's up to Caroline to figure those out all on her own.

Music:ON World:OFF Welcome to Syrus. Please pick up your complimentary pair of headphones at the gates. Plug them into your mandatory devices and skip to track four. Listen and enjoy. Cor's world is filled with notes and pitch and tone. Twenty three hours of the day she is hooked to the music mandated by the Serial Seven, Syrus' elite council. It is essentially every teenager's dream: Hit a button and drown the world out. But what happens when the music stops?