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alcohol badboy college drugs fiction goodgirl humor marcusisacutie mugging parties romance youngadult

❝You're changing me day by day and I don't like the person I'm becoming.❞
❝No Maeve, it's you who is changing me...❞ 

Maeve Adair had a plan. 
Study, work hard and above all: no distractions. 
That was, at least, until a mysterious man lurking in a dark alleyway changed everything. 

As alcohol, drugs and partying merge into her day by day scene, Maeve realises that maybe there's more to life than studying; maybe her youth can amount to more than just a grade on a certificate. But what she doesn't realise is that whilst the age old saying 'don't judge a book by it's cover' is largely true...sometimes the first impression is the right one.All Rights Reserved

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