Not Very Stereotypical.

Not Very Stereotypical.

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"Can't you keep up, Jackson?" I smirk lifting up yet another red cup to my lips. The boy wearing a tight fitting polo shirt glanced at me, shrugging away the close air from the intensity of the people outside. He raises his cup towards me, winking as the antagonising words leave his mouth, "I've got stamina, Bethany." . . . Bethan's moved to the other side of the world. Now she is facing the attention of an entirely new school, a lacrosse player along with a new time zone. Bethan Evans, a British girl moved to the West Coast with her family. Although she's passed her exams for school career isn't over yet- dealing with friendships and feuds along the way. Enters Noah Jackson a swoon-worthy lacrosse player with the accent. He was always up for a challenge so when Bethan tries to introduce the proper way to party, he has no choice but to try and keep up. Join Bethany she battles the stereotypes of her nationality as she keeps up with exclusively American activities that life throws at her. All whilst convincing Noah and their friends she didn't live in London and she definitely does not like tea. #1 lax 04/2021 #1 welsh 05/2021 #1 british 01/2022 COMPLETED & EDITED WORD COUNT: 55,773 NOW AVAILABLE (EDITED) ON PAPERBACK WORLDWIDE ON AMAZON !!
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Trust Me

"I told you to leave me alone. Are you stalking me?" I asked the little shits. "Of course not! Rude much?" Noah gasped, his hand over his heart. "I am truly wounded by your words." I rolled my eyes at his dramatic performance. "Well I am wounded by your presence! What the hell are you doing here?!" Lucas stepped towards me, hurt and confusion evident on his face. "We were just wondering how you were. Noah said you were in a lot of pain, and you looked so tired during class. We wanted to know if you were okay!" "Speak for yourself," Jackson snorted. "I actually don't care. At all." Jasmine has been bullied, abused, and hated since middle school. She's come to believe that people are cruel and untrustworthy. It's best to let them do what they want and pick yourself up when they leave you on the ground. When the trio of new boys arrive, Jasmine walks past without a glance. Her untrusting demeanor is something nobody has been able to break through. But the boys love a challenge. Meet Jackson, the bad boy, Lucas, the sweet one, and Noah, the clown. This cliché group might just make Jasmine's walls come crashing down.

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