Bad Habits #Wattys2017

Bad Habits #Wattys2017

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Parker feels as if he has lost control of his life, and he doesn't know what to do. His family has too many secrets, he doesn't know where his dad is, and his only friend maybe not what he seems. Parker's constant worrying has led him to become indecisive about college, and unsure about his future. But after he meets an eccentric girl at the neighborhood pool, his whole world is almost slowly coming back into focus. Right as he is beginning to feel confident in himself, a tragic event rocks his world. But because of this, he finally realizes the true meaning of his life; that the world is full of beautiful, tragic flaws, but it shapes us into who we are.
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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

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