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unoriginal

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"you know you can't keep this act up forever. one of these days, everyone will discover the real you. then who's gonna be the one crying to mama?" i bite my lip and lean right into his ear, whispering. "i'm not the only one with secrets you know. your little game is a game for two - and i'll happily play along with you." then i slap him, hard, in the face. with one last sickly sweet smile, i turn on my heel and walk out, smiling at the other students as if nothing happened. the janitor's closet? honestly, he is so unoriginal. ---------------------- always "the smart one", "the nerdy one", "the awkward one", a new school presented a new chance at life. i could reinvent myself. i could become popular, pretty, part of the in crowd. but one person could ruin all of that in a moment. and there's a whole lot more than just my reputation at stake. PLEASE NOTE this book will not contain any cuss words (unless you count damn or words that include ass) so if you're looking for that you can exit now please and thank you. I will try to keep it PG as possible, but there will likely be some kissing and/or suggestive scenes but no straight up sex cause that is disgusting. Updates at least once a week. Tank you very moochlay & enjoy, kiddos.
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"Oh," he said, as my back hit the wooden wall. Damn it, of course. With nowhere to go, his arms locked me in between him and the wall. He stared down at me as he said, "So you're trying to piss me off?" His lips were surprisingly close to mine. No guy would ever be this close to me in real life, let alone me being able to handle it; I would've been so timid and afraid. But this was the dream world. I could speak and be as brave as I wanted to. "Yeah, I am," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?" He paused as his eyes looked between the two of mine. Then, he smirked and swiftly closed the gap between our lips. ~~ In a small town in New York, Hazel is your average quiet type. In a school full of clichés, she falls perfectly under the category of "nerd" and has her own little nerdy group of people she loves to hang around. They respect the fact that she's non-verbal. The thing that plagued her, surprisingly, is not her inability and refusal to speak, but her ability to go through anybody and everybody's dreams. This is not something she can control, nor something that's necessarily dangerous. It just happens. One second she's in darkness, the next second she happens to be in someone's dream. But, when she stumbles into a dream of a guy she never knew existed in her grade of 500 students, albeit his popular status, both her worlds get flipped upside down.

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