PREVIOUSLY CALLED HIDING HERSELF
"Why do you like to hide out here." I stared at him in all his glory and replied,
"I like to hide out from the pain of the world and all it's subtle, and explosive cruelties," I explained, my head turned to face him, while I anallyzed his face, from his peircing blue eyes to his muscular jaw.
"You see, my dear asshole, people want to be something their not, but when you look under the microscope of identity, at the underlying features of this so called magical person they've made up for themselves, they see the small little details that you would have never seen before, and you realize what it truly is. Then you step back and look at your own self, and it's like a forest fire, it starts out small then it spreads out throughout all the parts of your heart, and you get this eminent feeling."
I looked back up at the splendiferous sky, and I could feel a smile crawling up to the surfaces of my heart-shaped face.
"You realize the the awing person you are. That, my dear asshole is why I like hiding out here, it makes me notice all the little things about my self that I wouldn't have realized, with people judging me." I whispered into the night sky.
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Annalise Ferbender, is a loner, an outcaust, a person who never seemed to fit in, but never seemed to care. She was satisfied with her life, until he rolled into town.
Cole Collins, is a bad boy, popular, a rule breaker, a player, who is sure about himself, to the point where he flaunts it to everyone, how great he is, but all that changed once he met her.
What do these two have in common?
A meadow
Who knew this meadow could change their lives so drastically.
Find out in Be My Forever
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"Breathe." He dipped his head down so that his lips were right at my ear, his strong arm wrapped securely around my waist, molding my body into his. "If you're going to fall apart,." He starts, teeth gritted. "Now's the time. I'll be here to put you back together when it's over."
I squeezed my eyes shut again, and I did just that.
I fell apart.
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Secrets. Lies. Deception. Murder.
I'd seen and done it all.
And not willingly.
So I left.
I sacrificed my freedom to save myself, and the only way to ensure my own safety was to start over.
Clean slate. New people. New me.
But the last thing I expected when I arrived at Manonwell Prep Academy was to be bombarded by a boy-no, a man who held some unknown vendetta against me. Call it obsession, infatuation, hatred. To me it was all one in the same. He was everywhere I turned, like a shadow. Watching me. Taunting me. Haunting me.
And it was all because of something I did to him a long time ago. It was something so bad that he couldn't stand me, that he wanted me dead, and the idea of making my life a living hell was something that he took pride in.
But I didn't remember. I had no clue what I could've done to him in the past, but he was hellbent on pushing me until I did.
My plans on starting over were shattered the minute I stepped inside that school. He was the type of person that demanded your attention without having to speak. He was untamed and wild and unhinged.
But what he didn't know was that the Winter Travers that he knew in past, the one I didn't remember, was no longer alive. I was different. She was gone and I was here. And he was everything I should've been afraid of. Sinister, quiet, manipulative, but I knew it would be a cold day in hell before I let him win.
Ronan was like gasoline waiting to be doused on the fire that inside me, and if he was ready to burn, then so was I.