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Imperfect Perfection

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LECTURES 29,799
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Chapitres 14
Durée 3h 28m

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Ember Woods is a twenty year old student at a private school for kids with special abilities. She's been going there since the age of five to hone her skills. Her and her friends party one night and fight the other side the next. What will happen when four new boys get added to her team? One specifically will get under her skin and test her limits. How will she deal with his cocky smirk and emerald green eyes? 

Liam Cadwell is from the other side. His friends and him are undercover. He only has one real mission, see that the Atlas Academy of the Gifted is no more. Nothing will stop him from completing his mission and proving to his father that he's the best. However, will his plans change when he meets a girl with killer blue eyes and an attitude? 

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"Where's your costume?"

"Don't have one."

"Lame," I tell him.

"Not lame enough for you to not dance with me," he says. "What are you? A goddess?"

"Aphrodite. She's the-"

"Goddess of love," he interjects. Oh, he knows Greek mythology. Can this man get any better?

"Yep." 

"It's hot," he says and puts a piece of my hair behind my ear.

"Thanks," I say kind of awkwardly. He's making me flustered, and I'm not used to the feeling. No one has ever made me feel it before. I usually do it to other people. 

"You wanna go somewhere with me?" he questions.Tous Droits Réservés

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~"You don't know me." I snap. "Sure, I don't. We've only spent more than half of our lives together. But I don't know you. Like at all, I don't." He says sarcastically, making me stand up from my chair and stand in front of him with crossed arms. He keeps seated on my bed, looking just as angry as myself. I study his face for a really short second and internally groan. Puberty did really hit him good. ~ · Why would Hades think that after two years of not seeing Emma and not answering her calls, she would still be the same? How could he expect her to still be that weak little girl that depended on him? No, Emma has changed into somebody he has yet to discover. Two years ago, these two had their biggest fight. Best friends should get over it and move on, right? But what if there was no way they could talk it out, due to an unpleasant misunderstanding? Two years of not hearing shit from each other. Two years of being separated...and that after a bad argument. Both too stubborn to talk about it. But wouldn't it be so easy to finally sit down and talk? Even after what they did at Julie's first party of the new school year? I mean, they could still act like it didn't happen, since they have both been drunk. Yet they remember and decide it would be best to just avoid each other. Well, they seem to do a really bad job.

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Hades

~"You don't know me." I snap. "Sure, I don't. We've only spent more than half of our lives together. But I don't know you. Like at all, I don't." He says sarcastically, making me stand up from my chair and stand in front of him with crossed arms. He keeps seated on my bed, looking just as angry as myself. I study his face for a really short second and internally groan. Puberty did really hit him good. ~ · Why would Hades think that after two years of not seeing Emma and not answering her calls, she would still be the same? How could he expect her to still be that weak little girl that depended on him? No, Emma has changed into somebody he has yet to discover. Two years ago, these two had their biggest fight. Best friends should get over it and move on, right? But what if there was no way they could talk it out, due to an unpleasant misunderstanding? Two years of not hearing shit from each other. Two years of being separated...and that after a bad argument. Both too stubborn to talk about it. But wouldn't it be so easy to finally sit down and talk? Even after what they did at Julie's first party of the new school year? I mean, they could still act like it didn't happen, since they have both been drunk. Yet they remember and decide it would be best to just avoid each other. Well, they seem to do a really bad job.