MY LIFE IS NOT WITH ME
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Last published Sun, Apr 21, 2019
****WARNING**** Read at readers risk. This book may blow out your brains either because it is stupid or amazing
*********** PROLOGUE ***********
Hi, my name is Violet Arabelle Halls.
My best friend Matt warned not to ... after all what happened but no I can't stop the feeling ... His intense eyes pierce into mine ... I think I have fallen ... fallen in love
I know what they all say ... don't fall in love because everything that falls will get broken ... I don't think my life can get more broke than this ... do you?
This is the story of my life, How my decisions change my life ...
For better or for worse
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Violet isn't necessarily your average 17-year-old girl. But she's managed to get by.
After 3 months of pulling herself back together, she's finally able to go back to school, ready to put the past in the past and move on. With a past so dark moving on is just what she needs.
She's back to school, so you know what that means. But she doesn't want all the drama that comes along with it. She just wants to keep a low profile, and not draw unnecessary attention towards herself.
Oh but she doesn't know what is in for her yet. ( Laughs wickedly )
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