Meet the D Squad,a foursome of fifth graders at the Grand Canyon School made up of a geek,a class clown,a teacher's pet, and a slacker.They are bound together by one very big secret: the homework machine.Because the machine, code-named Belch,is doing their homework for them,they start spending a lot of time together, attracting a lot of attention.And attention is exactly what you don't want when you are keeping a secret. Before long, things start to get out of control, & Belch becomes much more powerful than they ever imagined.Now the kids are in a race against their own creation, & the loser end up in jail...or worse

This is based on the show but I modified it to the way I think it should've or relationships should've turned out. Some changes it won't be like verbatim just saying. If you're a Hart of Dixie fan this is for you! (If you LOVE wade + Zoe together you'll love this!)

What happens when an arrogant hockey star falls for an honor student that only wants to stay away from trouble? On the ice, Caleb Dawson is unstoppable, but his talent alone might not be enough to win Jennifer's heart, especially when his bad boy reputation is exactly what she's not looking for... ***** Jennifer Beckett is academically gifted, but while she may seem flawless in the classroom, she spends her life hiding her insecurities. Boy trouble is the last thing she would want to get involved in, so when she collides with Caleb Dawson, the cocky and self-centered hockey player that everyone worships, Jennifer can't get away fast enough. The problem is, the two of them keep gravitating toward each other. Does Caleb have what it takes to be in a relationship, despite his arrogance from being one of the best teenage hockey players in America? And can Jennifer see past her own issues to give him - and herself - a chance? [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Cover designed by Ray Gardener

"I love how innocent you act, but I know you're not." **************************** My dad had given me a simple journal that I thought I'd never use. When I found out he died in a car crash, that next week, I decided to start writing all my feelings in it because I'm not really good at expressing them verbally. My journal was full of decent thoughts... Well some were decent, Until I met Dillon Taylor. He was the cocky, annoying, loud mouthed boy next door that wouldn't turn his music down if the queen of England walked in his room. So one night, I finished my diary entry and fell asleep. I left the window open because it was hot. Bad idea. I heard some fiddling in my room so I turned on my lamp. Only to see that annoying boy from next door's body was halfway out my room window-- with my diary in his hand.