At The Last Minute

At The Last Minute

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Destiny Colt. One would think with such a strong name, she would have been different. But... nope. Her schedule consisted of cramming all her books with less than three hours for the test. Or copying her friend's homework with the speed of an electrocuted cheetah. Why? Because like you and me, she was too busy with the late night Netflix marathon and watching enough YouTube videos to end up on its wrong side. If there was one award she was entitled to, it was--Procrastination Queen. Tanner Blackburn. The other side of the world for Destiny. Glued to his MacBook, he might just give the late Steve Jobs a run for his money. Procrastination was not a word in his dictionary. Girls dropped to his feet, not for his mind but for his looks. Because he was no less endowed in that department too. They had nothing in common, both a beautiful mystery to each other. But haven't you heard the saying? Opposites attract. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED H.K Blackwell © COVER CREDITS: @soulanatomy
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