Charcoal Hearts

Charcoal Hearts

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Adonis Elsher, the charming basketball captain of Cyprus Boys High, is infamous for breaking hearts. But this summer, he's convinced he's finally found something real with Andrea, a talented artist from a neighboring school. Determined to win her over, he cheats his way into an elite summer art camp-allowing just one student per school. What he doesn't expect is to meet another girl: quiet, mysterious Elena. Except-Elena isn't who she claims to be. Adonis is ready to expose her true identity, Melody Reigns. But just as he's about to blow her cover, he catches a glimpse of her vivid green eyes behind her blue lenses-and everything begins to shift.
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The captain of our soccer team, Xavi Parker, a beautiful, young, athletic boy. The college girls were obsessed over him and his boys. The boys were jealous of him and his position and his golden reputation, but not everyone was impressed by the soccer players. He's handsome, cocky and hot, and he knows it. Xavi Parker is aware, but why would a guy like Xavi Parker fall in love with a girl like me? The moment he told me, my life turned upside down. This boy knew he could get anything, anyone, but he fell for a girl like me. He cared about me in a way I couldn't imagine, a way I never experienced before, a feeling I couldn't accommodate. "Why do you care, Xavi?" He looks up and meets my eyes, not looking away. Xavi told me nothing, but the truth, that was one of the reasons I cared about him. I cared about him in a way I never cared. He does care about me, but can't place this feeling. I wasn't special and I understood it loud and clear. Girls like me aren't used to feelings like this, they aren't used to the feeling of love. It scares me, how long before someone takes this away? How long can he handle me and my dramatic past? He takes a deep breath, and he smiles, "How can I not care about someone like you. You're my sun and darkness, you're my heroin. You're it, Lun."

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