Love, Death, and College

Love, Death, and College

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When the new girl comes to their small college town she doesn't come alone, she brings mystery of who she is with her. No surname, no address, drive around in a car with shaded windows and no numbers, Chloe is a mystery, and she is there to unravel an even bigger mystery. Adam Parker is planning to become a journalist when he is out of college, he knew everything in this town, everyone's secret, until the new girl came. And he decides to find put who she really is no matter what it takes. But some secrets should stay unknown, they both know, and knowing them will bring chaos to this little town. And when the cards open up they understand that this is no longer a game. 'this is a question of life and death. And if Adam and Chloe want to survive, they have to play by set rules. They have exactly 48 hours to find the answers or they'll die. This is my first book on Wattpad, sorry for short chapters and bad gramma and spellings. Also please, please, please leave comments and follow my account. NOT EDITED
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