My name is ____________, I am 16 years old and I’m Argentinian. After an year of making videos on YouTube I came to LA because of the interviews, meet and greets, opportunities and friends I made. Now I’m living here in an apartment with two of my best friends: Amanda Steele and Teala Dunnn (they are youtubers too). I must admit that I miss my family a lot. My mum and my dad always wanted me to finish school like a normal girl, and they never really liked youtubers, they always thought that they are rellly stupid. Now that I go to an online shchool and that I officially make videos on YouTube I feel like the worst daughter in the whole world. I miss absolutly everything from Argentina: my brothers, my parents, my dogs, my friends, my relatives and I think that even the teachers. I used to go to a very cool school, actually. Almost everybody used to tret me very kind, just because of the single reason that I was probably the shyest girl in the entire school.
Three days ago, one of my best friends, Aidan Alexander, told us that a friend of him was staying in the city about a month and a half, so I really hope he’s nice, not a fucking idiot like almost every single boy nowdays. His name is Tanner Zagarino. From what I heard from Aidan, he is a Instagram sensation who signed with Q Model Management to begin his professional modeling career. Honestly, models never caught my attemtion at all. I know they are hot, and probably cute, and you want them to fuck you, but that is not a point on a relatioship, a boy can’t be just hot and cute.
Anyways, this is my story.
BOOK #3
He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous.
I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time.
Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is.
I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me.
Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way.
But we can't... we're not supposed to be together.
We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide.
Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me.
But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him.
And still, he doesn't care.
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Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected.
Exactly my type.
I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in.
And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe.
But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me?
I want him. And I will have him.