"Let me go, I'll give you anything that you want!" "You." He said blankly answering my question. My face instantly felt red. What the hell?! "How about no!" I yelled trying to catch my breath. Breathing slowly I tried to calm myself. I can get out of this...hopefully. "Look, I've got some gummy bears in my bag. You let me go, they're yours! Not opened, still fresh gummy bears. What do you say?" I pleased. "How about no?" He chuckled as he mocked me. Although I can't see his face I new he had a stupid smile plastered across his face. Darn it man!! Him :1 Me:0 Life in an apocalyptic world destroyed by past atomic war is hard. What about also living in a world that contains Gunthers (tribes of beastly deadly men)? Whats even harder then living in this world is also being one of the few, if not last females to try to survive in it. {WARNING STILL UNDER CONSTRUCTION!} #28 in Leader #7 in Deadly #18 in Tribe #77 in Action-romance #175 in Apocalypse Hope y'all enjoy!!! Comment what you think!!! This story is created solely on my imagination. Pictures have been borrowed. Please don't copywrite!! Copy cats suckkkkkkkkkk!!!

NOW PUBLISHED BY SOURCEBOOKS FIRE! Sixteen-year-old Jackie Howard knows nothing about her new guardian Katherine Walter when she moves from New York to Colorado. After discovering that Katherine has twelve boys, Jackie fears that living in the Walter house isn't going to be easy. It's just icing on the cake that the boys look like models... Cover design by pizzazz-

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