92 Ways To Have The Perfect Summer

92 Ways To Have The Perfect Summer

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Blake looks over at me and says, "So lately I've been thinking." I cut him off with an unattractive snort and remark, "Well that's dangerous." He shoots me a look and says, "Oh shut up. So I've been thinking that since this is our last summer before we head off to college, it needs to be extra special." "What's your point?" I ask skeptically. At this question he smirks. "My point is, I am going to make this the best summer that you've ever had. Last week I came up with a list of 92 things that we are going to do to make it the best summer ever." "Why 92 things?" "Well you see, I was doing some math, I know shocker, and I found out that there are 92 days in this summer. That means that I came up with one fantastic thing for us to do each day." I think about this for a second before asking a question, "Well may I please see your list?" He gives me a mischievous little chuckle before saying, "No can do. Every single awesome thing we do this summer is going to be a complete and total surprise." I let out a huge groan and whine saying, "Why not?" He laughs at my childishness and replies, "Because I said so. I want everything we do to be a surprise. I'll be here tomorrow at noon for the first day of of your best summer ever."
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Moving In

Blaze White is the New Girl at the Prep school in her mothers old home town. But her only goal for senior year is to keep a low profile, no friends, no parties and NO boys. Axel may be adored and worshipped by his peer-but he hates people, except 5. So when a beautiful but closed off girl suddenly enters his group. He is not welcoming of the mysterious beauty despite the pull they both feel. •••• WARNING: This was written many moons ago. I have decided to put it back up because of a large request from readers. However, I was a kid when I wrote this so take it with a grain of salt. *** Like a deer in head lights, I freeze and watch as the car comes towards me expecting to get hit. But to my surprise, the car swerves to the side slightly next to me and comes to a stop. I take a deep breath I didn't know I was holding at the driver's side door swings open and a very pissed off Axel steps out. "Thank god," I mumble and place my hands on my knees to catch my breath. "Blaze?" He says and I hate it. I hate how he says my name as if it's his. Like he knows it's the only thing I want to hear, him calling out to me, looking at me, focused to me. It's the first time in my life I wanted someone's attention so badly I didn't care how I got it. And that was too dangerous for me to hold onto. "Are you insane or some shit? I could have killed you!" He says and starts to walk towards me. I take a big breath and step back away from him, "s-stop! Axel," I stutter still panting. It's then he notices the blood on my hands and shirt. "Is that blood?" He asks staring at my shirt and I take another step back. "Stop, stay b-back," I try to say confidently but I can't even breath right. Realizing he won't listen I start to turn around planning to make a break for it. "Don't run from me Blaze it won't go well," he growls reading my thoughts causing me to freeze in my spot. "Do not ever think you can get away from me."

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