The Trace Of Death

The Trace Of Death

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Luke was a friendly dude, the eye candy of the entire student body of Westover Highschool, he was smart and resourceful. Ryan was the smartest in the entire school. He always had short hair and wore fancy glasses. He was single and ready to mingle. Nicola was a preppy cheerleader who always had a nerd carry her books to class for her, she was very attractive and was never seen without her phone. Rosy was the book worm of Westover. She was always engaged in anime and drawing and design. Aleeshea was a shy girl. She had beautiful curly hair and was a social media addict. She knows almost everything about movie stars. Catter was the artist. She could draw anyone, anywhere. She was always seen with a hoodie on. She always has earbuds in her ear. >><< You may be thinking what these six teens have in common. Found anything yet? Neither have I... Stay tuned for what is in store! In this book of friendship, lines will be crossed
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I shrunk back into my seat as his head snapped towards me. He looked like his head was going to fall off. His eyes were blazing with rage. His face was set into an icy glare. His fists that rested on the table were clenched so hard his knuckles were white. As he stood from his chair so did I. I felt like the prey to the biggest predator in the jungle. I took two steps back for every stride he took towards me. I gulped again before shaking me head. "She's just joking Ace." my voice quivered as I took another two steps back. "How do I know that?" he sneered down at me, his body towering over me. As I went to take another step backwards, my back made contact with the wall behind me. Well great. Now I'm cornered. This is just typical. ............................................................. One girl moves to the big apple after her family disintegrates around her. All she has left is her one brother. Well, that's what she thought. She attends college like a normal girl and even gains a job on the side with someone who just so happens to be her neighbor. One man has lived in a house most of his adult life. He owns multiple clubs and watched as his family disintegrated around him. All he has left is his sister. A small fragile girl moves next door and he finds himself infatuated. He lands her a job... As his assistant. He is dangerous. She is sly. He is rude. She is sweet. He can not lie and not get away with it. She can make any lie seem like the sweetest truth. She is a bad girl that hasn't been caught. He is a great catcher. Read to find out their twisted story.

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