Little Miss Red

Little Miss Red

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Little red. She's alpha Jeremy's little sister. She weird, hyper, childish, and when she's angry; you better run cause she's scary. With her bluish green eyes, she can manipulate you with a snap of her fingers. She called a special. No one knows that though. She has all kinds of powers that can either build or break her. I mean, she's been through a lot of shit. She's at her breaking point. Alpha Jay. He's the alpha of the most powerful pack in the world. He is 18 and not really ready for his mate. He's has slept around all of his teenage years, and he likes his freedom. He uses the phrase hump and dump. He doesn't care. Will Little red change him? Tame him? Or will she break. Join the adventures of magical unicorns and rainbows. I'm kidding I just suck at descriptions, but please give it a chance.
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Camera

My escape from Springfield, Massachusetts, came in the form of an exchange program to New Delhi, India, one plane ticket for 11:00 am on the thirteenth of July. I left, taking a big suitcase and my camera. I told myself I left for the experience I'd have there, but maybe I left because of the experience I'd had here. I don't know. All I know is that I left, and then I met Maya Sumedh. Luke Waters came into my life at 12:00 pm on the fourteenth of July, a Saturday. Probably the weirdest Saturday of my life - I picked up a cute guy from the airport, was in a car crash and stayed up the whole night talking to said cute guy. Maybe I even fell in love but I didn't know it until much later. All we had was four months and camera. A camera which proved more important than we ever imagined.

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