Never Prank The Delinquent
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"Unlock the door...please Quinn-" my brother whined from the opposite side of the bathroom door "for me..."
I shoved my sleeve down and wiped my eyes. Archie grabbed me into a warm hug the second I opened the door. Tears soaked my cheeks again.
"I'm sorry Archie." I croaked out.
He just hugged me tighter and praised that everything would be okay. I wiped off my eyes and grabbed my suitcase. Today we were moving from the family home. I didn't want to leave but we had to. It was part of moving on. Yes, it meant new everything; new school, new people and new me. But dear god was I scared. What if it happened again? The thoughts would haunt me.
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Quinn Rutherford recently moves towns after a tragic accident involving both her parents. The only person she can truly trust in her life is her older brother Archie. Unfortunately they hardly see each other because of his job upgrade. When she transfers to her new school everything goes anything but right. She makes enemies with the two hottest guys of the school, Noah and Matt. Did I mention this happened in less than 24 hours?
Join Quinn as she tries to go normal again but is constantly delayed by the hot Coach and Noah Healy.
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