My Secret Poet.

My Secret Poet.

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Picture this: it's 11:00 at night and someone taps on your window..you get up and open your window only to see a bouquet of red roses and a letter attached. "To my Lovely Violet..your eyes brighten my world, your hair flows like the wind, your lips are like honey..sweet and soft. your beauty overwhelms my very soul. You've captured my heart" -your secret poet Meet Violet Rose Foster she's 17 with incredible beauty. Too bad she doesn't know it. Life seems about normal until the night she got those Roses and read that card. She couldn't possibly know who wrote it because..well..she's popular. Everyone worships her and as many boys come her way she couldn't possibly know who wrote the poetic letter that made her heart melt. She never really connected with all the boys that've come her way. They're all either tough and rude jocks who treat women like toys or Brainless pigs. She likes poetic, sensitive, sweet guys. Could this be the guy she's been waiting for?
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"You should really tell him soon," Austin said as he walked closer to me. "It's complicated," I sighed, avoiding eye contact with the greek god standing before me. "Try me," Austin took another step towards me and once again I moved away from him. My back hit the wall, preventing me from moving any further. "It's just that I didn't want to upset him if it turned out that this wasn't going anywhere," "So now what?" He asked. "Violet I like you a lot, this isn't just some fling," he took a final step toward me and placed both hands on the wall besides my head so I was trapped. I gulped at his words. "Do you really mean it? Because if I'm going to tell him and risk our friendship I need to know that I'm not going to catch you making out with some cheerleader next week," Austin leaned his head forward and nuzzled into my neck. "I want to try and make this work," he said huskily before trailing kisses up my neck and along my jaw. "Okay, I'll tell him," *** Like most of the female population at her school, Violet is completely and utterly head over heels in love with the sex god that is Austin Hendrix. Unlike most of the female population at her school, Violet just so happens to be best friends with Austin's brother, essentially meaning that Austin is off limits, not that that matters since Austin wouldn't even breathe in Violet's direction right? Wrong. After having Violet literally fall for him at a concert, Austin can't seem to get the girl with the sarcastic tongue and muddy converse out of his mind. Throw in Violet's over controlling dad, a phyco ex booty call and the fact that Austin has a knack for charming girls out of their dresses and things may get a little ... complicated. ** As much as I wish I took the picture of the sex god on my cover picture I didn't so credit to whoever that lucky person is**

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