Along Came Axel

Along Came Axel

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Delia Long is the image of a perfect girl, hell she is a model for crying out loud! She is on the gifted program, has Standford looking at her, she is an Aeropostale model, has a lot of friends, and every girl wants to be her. But behind her pretty face is she perfect? Does she have the easy going life everyone claims she has? Axel Heath wants to get to know her, he thinks all her smarts and looks are just bonuses. He wants to know what goes on in her mind. But when he finds out her dirty little secrets does he really want to stick around? --- "Don't you think it'd be awesome to have someone write a book about you? I mean the author could make you completely perfect, or make you with more flaws than you already have." I asked. "You are already perfect." He stated in a daze probably thinking about my idea. I scoffed, "I'm far from perfect." --- Will Axel find more about Delia than she's letting on or will Delia stick him in oblivion?
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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

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