In which after two years of Jack Avery hating his ex best friend, they regain contact, but neither of them are quite sure if they're happy about it. Social media + real life [#89] December 7th, 2017

"Out!" I call out to the other few girls in the locker room. I grab ahold of Cassidy's hips, pulling her towards the wall of mirrors. I spin her around, picking her up and placing her down onto one of the desks in front of the mirrors. I step between her spread legs, wrapping my hand around her throat. "Are you going to listen to me now?" "Fuck you." "Watch how you speak to me!" I push her head back into the mirror lightly "Watch where you put your hands, tough guy." She won't let me intimidate her "Really? You didn't mind my hand on your throat when I fucked you on my desk, or in my bed, or the shower, or-" "Okay, I get it, asshole." ~ Corbyn Besson, being the most feared man in the city of angels, covers up his dirty business with the help of his well known strip club. Dove, his newest, and unwanted dancer, comes into the club unknowing the secrets the four walls hold. Will Corbyn be able to keep his tough guy persona when Dove tries to become more than a dancer? Will Dove be able to keep his secrets when she finds out too much?

Could you give your everything to someone who's dying? Will the secrets eat you alive? Will you crack under the pressure to be perfect?

How do you lie your way out of a friend accidentally finding your suicide note? The truth is, not matter what lie you come up with, they won't believe you. Good luck with your five new babysitters

❝ A N D A L L W E W A N N A D O I S P A R T Y A L L N I G H T , C U Z E V E R Y S O N G P L A Y I N G I S O U R S ❞

𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒. ❝ i've been trying to find the right way to say to you that i would walk a million miles to find my way to you. ❞ 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐖𝐄 - 𝐙𝐀𝐂𝐇 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐁𝐘 @-𝐩𝐢𝐱𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚 this book sucks, i wrote it when i was really young, you have been warned! 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊 - #𝟏 𝐈𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

❝ ᴍᴀᴇᴠᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴇɴ. ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. ❞ { ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ }

ғɪʀsᴛ, ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ. ᴛʜᴇɴ, ʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ʟɪғᴇ. { ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ }