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Nothing is fair for Christina Fall Smith. She grew up a Road Runner - a name the townspeople of Dickinson, New York gave to residents of mobile homes -, her father is constantly consumed in his company, her mother is enveloped in her newfound popularity for being a sexy morning talkshow host. But worst of all, at age thirteen, she fell in love with a homeless boy who abandoned her after three weeks of him endlessly feasting on Christina's lunchbox leftovers. Four years later, Emerson Wallace is nothing but a pack of cigarettes, a head full of luscious black hair, and a strong voice: playing lead singer in his punk rock band for millions of fans worldwide. When Christina's mom interviews his band and Christina befriends the bassist, she is determined to confront Emerson about their history. But rather than collapsing at her feet and begging for redemption, Emerson does the exact opposite. Instead, he smugly gives her a nickname she will never forget. "I am going to call you Knots. You're messy, annoying, hated, ugly, and always in my hair." · previous cover credits goes to a girl who makes incredible covers @-Mantha- new cover credits goes to @redxwritingxhood
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[Book #3 in the Nystrom series] [TW: mature content, heavy topics, language] "You hate me." He states, sounding almost ridiculous. I shake my head. "I don't." A grin tugs at his mouth, he takes a step closer. "You like me then." I feel my heart race, the same way it has always done for him. "No." "You love me?" Another question, another lie, another step closer. "Definitely not." "Liar." In a split second his hands are on my waist. My heart not getting a chance to recover because now his lips are on mine. 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀 𝐋𝐔𝐃𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐎, the innocent angel. Or so they thought. She was someone you'd want to worship, not knowing whether you were worshipping a goddess or someone far worse than the devil himself. Yet in the middle of her chaos, there was him - he was her anchor, but unfortunately for her, she was drowning. 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎 T̶H̶O̶R̶N̶B̶R̶I̶D̶G̶E̶ 𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄, the abomination that shouldn't have been born. He had never cared about anything or anybody, until her. Her heart was the only thing he wanted to hold, her name the only language he knew, her existence woven into his veins. She was like a knife, and he was ready to bleed. They promised friendship, nothing more-but hearts are liars, and so were they. 𓆩♡𓆪 Started: August 2024 Finished: TBA

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