Rebel
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In the mirror, Matthews gaze slightly shifted to the direction of his daughter.For the first time, Annabelle thought her father had actually bothered to look at her since she entered his bedroom. " Yes I do. I heard every word you said." "Listening is way more different than hearing" "That may be true, Annabelle, but we've talked about this. I am your father and I know what is best for you." "What's best for me! What's best for me in your view is to be, act, say, think, want, and exactly become *what* you decided for me to be!" She heard the rise of her own voice but couldn't control it. "I am tired of being your test subject. I'm tired of having each second of my life orchestrated,organized and choreographed to meet your expectation. I want to live my own life, not yours!" ... We will all one day escape from our naïve little selfs. We will take steps into rebellion, some steps risky, some steps dangerous. Follow the life of Annabelle Cosgrove in this exciting novel. Will she have enough of the rebellious life and mature? What happens to Julie? WHAT'S THE NEXT STEP?
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COMPLETED "You are pretty dumb for a dork," I laugh as Justin hangs his head down in defeat, "Let me show you" I fiddle around with the displaced parts until it clicks together and the record player starts playing again, "See it's supposed to do that!" "You are pretty smart for a slut." He says back with a laugh but, I can see on his face he instantly regrets it. My mouth is hanging open, in complete shock, when he continues "I'm sorry I didn't mean it-" "No, stop," I say with a slight laugh and then for some reason it grows to a full-blown fit of laughter, "No. one. has. ever. called. me. that. to. My. face" I manage to get out through my small, continuing fits of laughter. "You aren't mad at me?" "No, it's not like that an unknown fact," I saw with a smile, "I'm actually surprised you had the balls to say it." "I don't think you are a slut," He says, his cheeks getting a little flushed. In my most breathy, husky voice, I answer, "are you sure, Justin? I know you have thought about the things I would let you do to me if I would just get naked in front of you." As I start to pull off the sweater that is covering the small tank top that's under it. His face flushes a deeper color of red and I can't help but, giggle a little. "Don't worry Justin, I won't get naked unless you ask." Justin and Blythe are basically polar opposites from each other but, because of one class, they find themselves having to learn everything they can about each other. Where will this story take them? Will they become friends or enemies? Will they pass the class and the ultimate test? Continue on reading to find out!

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