Hamilton Academy of the Arts. The school Sydney Acosta moved to all the way from Toronto, Ontario in a barely known city. After the divorce between her mother and father, she's stuck by her mother's side, following her to another city in Canada. Her emotions are expressed through the one thing she loves doing: dancing. Lucas Cahill is a quiet, almost outcast in the school. His twin brother, Joseph, better known as Joey, is the best known guy in school. He's considered popular, cooler and better looking than his brother despite the two having the same face. At school, Joey doesn't acknowledge his brother, at home and in the past they are inseparable with the excuses from Joey tolling up over time. His isolation and other emotions are expressed through his art. The two seventeen year olds are connected in their different forms of art in a teenage story filled with drama, sarcasm and loads of creativity. "My drawings are like stick figures compared to anything you draw. You could draw the world's ugliest frog and it will still turn out beautiful. Lucas you're an amazing artist." "So are you." He said quietly, looking up at me with his soft, heartwarming eyes. "How?"I couldn't draw for shit. "Because you are a dancer. Dancing is an art. And you are an amazing dancer." Cover~ xThePineappleGirlx #15 Teen Fiction (11/12/16)

When the ruler of the whole world makes a serum that controls everybody it is up to one person to stop him...his son Jake who's not suppose to exist. He breaks out one of the scientist's daughter Danielle to help him along with his closest friends who are in the resistance and his half brother to kill his father. What will happen when Danielle and Jake meet? Will she find out his secrets? Will they kill his father and at what price do they have to pay to make everything right?

16+20 ♡ "What should I do with you today?" I reached up and pulled my hair up into a ponytail. I turned my head side to side to check it out. "Hm..." I released it. "Whatever." I brushed through it and left it down. I grabbed my backpack, my phone and two heavy books that I had to hold because my backpack had no more room. I slid my phone into my back pocket and left my room to go downstairs. Walking to the kicthen, I opened up the fridge and pulled out a strawberry yogurt. I shaked it and found a straw. ♡ "Oh, my God." I freaked. I looked up and saw I had hit the back of a purple old Nissan Altima. "Oh, my God." I repeated in a freak tone. I got out the car and ran up the drive-way and froze at the porch. I could make this a hit and run, but no. I'm not that much of a criminal. And when I mean "not that much." I mean I did some criminal stuff once. I'm not going into get in it. I slowly walked to the front door and knocked. ♡ "What?" the soft, husky voice asked.

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