The Shattered Memory of a Violinist
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  • Reads 18,994
  • Votes 666
  • Parts 33
  • Time 4h 39m
Complete, First published Jul 22, 2014
"That was my plan;
1)  Get into Juilliard, and become a famous Violinists.
2)  Learn to walk across a flat surface without tripping over.
3)  Have Averie wake up, and come back home safe.
4)  Get over my undying crush for someone who doesn't even know I exists.
Neither of them included falling for a bad boy.
Again.
That wasn't part of the plan, at all"

Richmond High is delighted when their King and Queen come back, well, everyone except Willa Van der Mariel. She is the type of girl to do her homework through lunch, and then practice Violin for hours after school. But, when Mason Singer comes home, her life is flipped around and does anyone really not fall for the bad boy?
Well, especially since poor Willa ends up making a deal with the devil.

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The Honest Liar

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He just stood there. Looking at me. The way I had reacted had put him in a state of shock. "I... I um," Every word I had learned from pre-school to now had just flew out of my mind and left me speechless. "I should go." I could tell he could barely hear the hurtful words I had just chocked out of my mouth, but I didn't care. Not anymore. I walked away. Fighting back tears. I drove all the way to my house and when I got there I fell against the cold wall. What had just happened? All I knew is that I wasn't able to think straight. My mind was clouded with memories of him. I shook my head trying to forget everything that was involved with him. But I wasn't able to forget. These thoughts were a part of me now. He was a part of me.