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The Official Beauty Rules (according to Claire Mintz)

The Official Beauty Rules (according to Claire Mintz)

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication jeu., juil. 4, 2013
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"Who are you, really?" I look at the scenery, forcing myself not to meet his eyes. "Colin Soares. Seventeen years old, turning eighteen this September. Lead singer and guitarist of a band." "That doesn't really tell me anything." "Maybe that's because you already know me, and you just don't know it yet." "Why is it that from all the people I may have encountered today, I always come across you?" This time I lock my gaze with his, for the millionth time in a day. And it's like we're the only two people in existence once again, but now in this place, it really is just us. Me in front of him. Him in front of me. His expression an expression of yearning and sincerity and hope. Without words I sense his vulnerability, his eyes giving way to his soul. "Why are you looking at me like that?" I whisper. "You're beauty never fails to bewilder me." Claire Mintz has soft, hazel eyes, and long auburn hair with hints of blonde when it reflects the sunlight. Her smile is her trademark: the warm, gentle smile that can attract anyone who captures it. She has gone a long way to become this beautiful young woman, and so far she is managing her image and her life well. Amazingly well. Her neighbour, the sly yet awfully attractive Eli Wolfsfeld seems to be her match, her should be other half, her saviour and prince. But then what happens when Colin comes into her life, and everything goes downhill? She remembers her past, and finds herself doubting her feelings for Eli and the person she portrays in the present. Will she choose her path to perfection, or break some beauty (and life) rules to be with Colin who she's finding herself slowly falling for? Author's note: To my readers, I promise if you stick with me I'll give you chapters that will be seriously worth it. And I swear I keep my promises.
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#1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | #1 Romance "We all need someone to drive us mad." - The Wombats. He stared arrogantly down at me, a smirk plastered across his face. I sneered up at him with distaste, wanting to wrap my fingers around his neck and strangle that smirk off of him. He brushed my golden hair from my face, his long, slender fingers sparking electricity in my skin, making my knees wobble together. "Will you ever, forgive me?" he whispered huskily, his eyes intently staring into mine. His face was only mere inches from me. I just needed to reach out a little further to kiss him... "Yeah. Over my dead body." I snapped, before throwing my arms out forcefully, shoving my hands into his chest, pushing him from me. -*-*-*- He, is Carter Williams. I, am Lacey Adams. We were once, inseparable. The 'Golden Couple'. The unbreakable best friends, that everybody envied. Nothing could get between us. A part from being tighter than white on rice, we updated our status from friends to being in a relationship, frequently. We were neighbours, which meant our families were all close and even co-owned houses around our town. This, all is, until the day of my sixteenth birthday. Everything changed. The loving relationship we shared, was severed and torn apart. I couldn't hardly stand to look at him any more, without spitting fire that is. Every day is torture being around him. He was in all my classes at school and the window in my room was even directly aligned with his. So, what happens? My mother's mum gets sick, so dad and her fly out. Just them. Leaving me to stay with Carter and his parents, who are never home. We would be alone. In one house. Under the same roof. If I was insane before, I have no idea what I am now. © 2016 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

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