Lock-In

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The town of Columbus was like a hidden treasure, not many people knew of it's existence. It was small enough to walk from one side of town to the other under an hour. The largest building in Columbus, besides some of the houses, was Columbus High School. Columbus High School was holding a lock in like no other. They would hand out paint guns to the students and hide ammo in certain areas. Juniper Miller was the good girl of Columbus High. No one really bothered to get to know her, so they didn't she was a great shot. She didn't know either until she shot the paint gun. Maybe she can win along with the help of her principals fourteen year old daughter. That was until she got the attention of Alec Hamilton, the school's bad boy was was rumored to be a gang leader. How could she beat that? A/N :: I'm thinking of changing the cover soon, so if anyone wants to send covers or something please send it to the email below. There are many things going on in this story, so bare with me. I will be going back at the end and rewriting some things and editing. Thanks! Email - TeamFateWriters@yahoo.com
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Hi, I'm Eliza. Looking back I probably should have left him alone. We went to school together all our lives, but I doubt he knew who I was. First red flag. Of course I knew him. The entire school knew him. Second red flag. He was hiding something. Something scary, something that could break us before we began. Strike three. He should be out, then he kissed me and I still swoon thinking about it. Then he fucked my sister. Strike a million! My smart mouth best friend Beatrice is as much my therapist as I am hers. Trauma buddies! She never lets me live down what happened between us but she was my biggest supporter. But let's skip ahead to I ended the bad boy's reign. But believe me, I wanted to kill him many times-I still do- at some points I even hated him. I'm not gonna lie he probably hated me too. As many times as I kicked him in the balls I probably messed up my chances of having children. Well... no I didn't. Not to mention all the pots I threw at him. That's a concussion right there. God, is my relationship that crazy? Elijah says it means make up sex will be great. I can't say he's wrong, but won't admit he's right. In all honesty, I'm the only one that was there for him and he's all I want. I ended his reign on bitches and hoes, captured his heart, and I'm never letting go.

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