Write. Eat. Repeat.

Write. Eat. Repeat.

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Food columnist and aspiring fashion journalist, Ava Woods is already on her last rope. Given an ultimatum by her editor-something fresh on his desk first thing in the morning or she's fired-Ava gets working on the article to save her career. But when her best friend's Singles Group crashes her apartment, Ava's forced into improvising the column while navigating the pull of the parties hottest bachelor, who happens to be her ex-fiancée. Ava's world begins to unravel, leaving her struggling to save her job, her friendship, and her heart.
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Ava

Here's a for you story 🌸 It's catchy, emotional, and written to grab attention - --- ### **Story Description:** Ava just wanted a quiet senior year - no drama, no attention, no disasters. But fate clearly didn't get the memo. First, she nearly gets *hit by a car* on her way to school (and somehow makes a new friend out of it). Then, before she can even recover from that near-death morning, she trips in the hallway straight into the arms of a boy she's *never seen before* - the kind of boy who smirks like he knows all your secrets. Kian Rivers. Tall. Infuriating. Way too confident. And apparently, everywhere she turns. What starts as a clumsy encounter spirals into something neither of them can ignore. Between chaotic parties, whispered teasing, and unspoken tension, Ava finds herself caught between irritation and attraction - and maybe, something dangerously in between. Because sometimes, the people you collide with by accident are the ones you were meant to find all along. ---

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