Golden Fields

Golden Fields

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Fallen Lilly-Anah Gold always wanted to escape the world. She despises everyone and everything on it. She's distance her self from her peers at school and even her parents. One day she plans to run away to The Golden Fields with hopes to escape her world of unhappiness. With only 100 bucks, a map, clothes, a beat down car and some food she sets off. Her journey is full of craziness when she become encountered with another escapee, Cal Jase Waters. A boy with a cold heart and hopes and dreams of escaping his abusive step-father and drug-attic mother. They both just want out and this is there only chance to do so, but the need each other more than they ever thought they would.
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My Girl

Cal Jackson's new life as a rockstar fails to account for one thing: the existence of the girl he loves. ***** "What are you thinking about?" she asks. "A song," I say. "A new song." I stare at the ocean as I sing the song that I wrote, something that comes from the darkest place of my heart. "Do you even know how gifted you are?" she whispers. "You're destined to be someone big, Cal." "Really?" "Yeah." ***** She's perfect in every way. Beautiful. Smart. Her bright future is right there in front of her eyes. While here I am. Ruined. No college, let alone a future. Just an image of a wannabe rockstar with tattoed arms and an old guitar. I knew that our story would be no less than that tragic Romeo and Juliet shit the moment I laid my eyes on her, but still, I can't resist her. The moment she whispers my name, "Cal," I lose all sanity. She becomes my melody, my lyrics, the song that keeps echoing in my ears. People call her Mia. I call her my Amy, her name crafted above my beating heart, tattoed on my skin. Amelia Davis is my girl. Mine. And only mine. ***** THE JACKSONS BOOK #1 © 2021 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content and explicit language)

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