You can trust me

You can trust me

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Hey i'm Sydney your usual nerdy kid. Well i'm not exactly nerdy, just that i'm not popular either. I have a big brother and i live with my mum, my dad died a few years back in a tragic accident. This year my mum made us move schools. yup. that meant new house, new friends,and obviously new crushes. That's basically all i can say...oh yeahhh... and i'm a werewolf.
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My name is Alex Henderson, and my life is already messed up-and it's only the first day of senior year. My best friend, Nick, suddenly started acting distant. He barely talks to me anymore, barely even looks at me. I don't know what I did wrong. What hurts most is that he's now best friends with Ashton Barnes-the most popular guy in school. The kind of guy who lives in a different world than people like me. So when I get invited to Ashton's party, I know something isn't right. I don't belong there. I don't even know why I was invited in the first place. What I don't know-what I couldn't have known-is that my life is about to change in one single night. From bad... to something else entirely. Secrets are about to spill. Truths I was never meant to hear will come crashing down around me. And the dreams-the same sad, haunting dream I've been having over and over again-are driving me insane. Every night, the same pain. The same loss. The same feeling that I'm forgetting something important. I don't know what's happening to me. Or why. And then there's him-the guy who saves my life. The guy who feels strangely familiar, like I've known him before. But I know I haven't. So why does my heart recognize him... when my mind doesn't? What is happening to me?

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