Lock-In

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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"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018

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