Chasing Rivers

Chasing Rivers

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Feb 6, 2016
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Romance
Arya Taylor is just your average 16 year old girl but her father mysteriously disappears on Halloween Night. She doesn't know how to react to this until a beautiful stranger from Arizona pulls her away, but what's his secret? There's a killer on the streets of Wren Valley and no one is safe. Arya finds love with a stranger named Oliver and he helps her find out why her father has gone. * Oliver was the whisper you found at the side of your mouth, a shadow dancing in the corner of your eye. I was delusional and needed to forget. He was there for me. He played his guitar and I knew I'd seen the same twinkle in his eyes once before. He was ever present. Protecting me like a cloak of smoke, sinking into my clothes. I was alone, I had no one to protect. He smoked his cigarette, I didn't smoke mine. I guess we all need something to take the pain away. I had too much pain that could never be taken away. I was lost. I needed to chase my river. Oliver Rivers. Up until December 13th. *WARNING* This book contains sexual content, mild violence, mature themes, explicit language and drug abuse.
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COMPLETED✅ Two high school teenagers finding themselves, analyzing this ever changing world, and building love. This is the type of love you wish you found in high school but probably know way too well that it only exists as fiction. Today I'm turning my fiction to reality. ❣️•••❣️ Excerpt: Just as I was about to seek shelter under some building's roof, the tires of a car come to a halt, I wonder who might pity the lonely girl walking in the rain. The passenger window rolls down, and I spot the most unexpected person seated behind the wheel. "Get in" comes out his voice, and I must've stood there agape for a few moments because next comes his rhetorical question. "Are you getting in or continuing walking in the rain?" Eyebrows raised expectantly. He sounds annoyed, like he regrets his decision to ever stop and help me. ❣️•••❣️ #5 in cynical #2 in loveandfriendship #1 in opinionated #4 in ihatelife #10 in nerdgirl #10 in HighschoolRomance #26 in GoodGirlBadBoy *contains mature themes. *contains cursing.

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