Karma
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Why do I have to describe my messed up life to you? Why would you care? Why do people call me names? We'll at least I have Death...? This is a story of a girl named Karma. Who has insecurities about her life and how she runs it. Or should I say lives? She begins to grow tired of the constant complaining of the common man complaining about there life. She thinks to her self about how "at least they have one" (in the usual stance and the literal stance) She has to battle out many different life problems that anyone can can complain about. Karma is no ordinary girl, she is a witch of the age 1123 and the perfection of a nineteen year old. A blonde with a slowly progressing crush on a child hood friend... Death. Who is only a few years older than her with a similar job. If you can guess what that job might be. Death is built like a male model and looks like a shadow of the night, and the humor of a game show host. Who could have make a better companion for Karma herself?
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Avery wrapped an arm around my waist to catch me before I could get out the door. He pushed me up against the door, trapping me between his body and the door. "What's wrong?" I asked innocently. His face hovered over mine, much closer than I was used to. His gaze didn't leave mine as he spoke. "It would have been different if I had told him from the start. You wanted me to lie for you. You started this. If we tell him what really happened, he would be pissed at me for lying to him." "Stormie, you got a phone call!" Mason yelled up the stairs. The closeness between Avery and me started to make my legs feel like Jell-O, and I couldn't make sense of it. Our breathing became heavier. His eyes trapped mine. "Answer him," Avery murmured. "Uh," I stammered. I cleared my throat. "Be down in a minute!" My voice came out higher than usual. My gaze still couldn't escape Avery's. My heart raced wildly as his chest rose and fell against mine. Avery's gaze flickered to my lips. What's happening? My gaze fell to his mouth, which was moving closer to mine. Stormie West is brave, kind, and young. She has a lot to learn about love, trust, lust, and heartbreak. Stormie's older brother, Mason, is brave, cocky, and a bit of an asshole. He's the wide receiver for the high school football team. Avery Prince is Mason's best friend. Avery has it all, popularity, star quarterback, and girls. What more could he want, right? #1 in Quarterback 11/10/2020 #1 in action-adventure 11/15/2020

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