Echo
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As far as bad dates go, Quinn Dawes is pretty sure she's at the top of the list for the worst. The plan was dinner with a nice, hot guy. But, of course, the cliché rhetorical question what could go wrong? really backfired for her. It was all planned by roommate Jenn, who, like almost every other best friend, possessed the ability to annoy the crap out of Quinn, get her in the worst situations, and persuade her to do anything. Jenn wanted Quinn to start dating, to be the social butterfly that she once was back in High School. After this little thought in Jenn's mind, she sets Quinn up with a total stranger. He was apparently going to take her out for a nice dinner and get to know her better. Haha, that went completely to plan. It's raining and he doesn't show up. Not long after that and things get even worse. This, my friends, is what lovely Jenn would call a Dating Disaster. *** *Copyright Notice* All chapters, characters and trailers belong to me unless I say otherwise. Any copying or unauthorized broadcasting will constitute an infringement of copyright. This is a Copyright Notice. All rights reserved. Copyright© 2014 flowersinparis P.S The lovely @ShiiVa_PaTiiBeRii helped me make the description up top:) Go check her out and read her stories!
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Everyone has their little fairytale which they believe will come true someday. Hell, they all have that itsy dream they hold on to just for survival. But for me, I had hell on earth. Every part of my life was a deceitful act of kindness.. Or at least I felt so. I found myself in the midst of the devil who deprived me of breath as he scanned me to see if I was actually worth it. If I was worth a try...the risk..his bosom. Twisted in love, hurt by the one I looked up to, I found myself vulnerable to basic bullshit. How in Hell's name do I get rid of the flaws in my life just to be like every normal girl? Just to be someone's "only one?" "I really don't want to meet anyone" I half smiled to the blonde girl who sat beside me taking a sip at her whiskey. "Hey, it's me. Quinn Adams, your bestie. Don't say no to me. I got a Friend who's dying to meet you" she smirked turning to her side. My eyes met his sharp intimidating eyes. There he was again, draining me of my color and very existence. "Come on, he's been waiting" she dragged me by the arm, heading for the bar. Quinn's drunken state caused me to bump into him in a fuss. "I'm so sorry" I said quickly said as I felt my mouth go dry at his bad boy demeanor. "It's fine, mind if I buy you a drink?" He offered with a smile. That was it. With that smile, I was lured into the lions den, waiting innocently to be devoured. All false hopes darling....

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