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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