Maxwell
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"You will do as you are told Y/N." Maxwell stared with an intimidating gaze. "No, last time I checked you are not in charge of me." I smirked at him. It quickly faded away as he walked over me and I slowly had to look up with every step he'd took. He grabbed my chin and all of my confidence melted away just in seconds. "Do you want to repeat that princess." Y/N is a graduated senior who is just your typical nineteen year old. Except she has had her best friend Maxwell since middle school. Things were normal at first but later Y/N was dealing with a deadly psychopath that was obsessively in love with her.
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Olivia West is a typical teenage girl. She has a group of awesome friends, a pretty face and a liking for boys. There is a new guy in school, and he is causing a lot of talk between Olivia and her friends. Fights will go down, rumors will be spread and friendships will be lost. The one question is, who will stay with Olivia until the end? Sneak peek: "How could you do this to me?" I scream at him, tears running down my face. Jack rubs his forehead. "Olivia, I told you, it was a mistake. A huge mistake. I still love you!" he says urgently. I smile cruelly, despite my crying. "Well, Jack, maybe you should of though of that before you went and cheated on me". He looks at me sadly. "I will only love you" he says quietly. I run a hand through my hair, another wave of tears coming on. "Don't call me beautiful then pour yourself into the arms of someone more beautiful" I say. Jack takes a step towards me. "Olivia", he says putting his hand on my shoulder, "there is no one more beautiful". My heart skips a beat, as if for a moment, time has been re-winded back to a time where he made me feel special. The feeling is brief.

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