After moving to London with her best friend, the last thing Elle expects is to fall for a celebrity - though it may be more trouble than it's worth. ***** Elle Robinson never thought the man she's loved for nearly her entire existence would leave her, but when he does, she sees no other alternative than to run away to London. It wasn't the best laid plan for someone who typically thinks through every little detail, but when she meets screen and stage actor Jude Anderson, who never fails to bring a blush to her cheeks, she believes her life is finally on the right track again - new love included. But no romance is complete without a little drama, anxiety, and miscommunication - leaving Elle to learn how to take her life into her own hands and separate fact from fiction when her relationship hits the public eye. Someone Else is the first book in a trilogy following Elle and Jude's love story. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Cover designed by Moe Sangster

Quinn had a perfect life, a loving mother that took care of her day and night, and a comfortable bed to sleep in. Her life seemed to be perfect. Until her mother found a new boyfriend that changed their lives forever. And not in a good way. After suffering 4 years of physical abuse at the hands of her mothers boyfriend Zach, and the verbal abuse from her once caring mother, she can't take it anymore. One night the pain is too much, and she ends up at the house of the most popular boys in school. Will this start a new bond? Will she let them in, and finally take off her mask? --------------------------------------------- [Trigger Warning] Physical and mental abuse, sexual assault, self harm, suicide mention, brief school shooting, strong language Started: June 20th 2020 Finished: [Top Rankings] #2 in save #8 in abuse #1 [🥇] in anxiety #2 in depression #4 in Quinn #1 [🥇] in alcohol #4 in cocky #5 in teen fiction #1 [🥇] in mental health #1 [🥇] in runaway #1 [🥇] in trauma

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }