The Boys Next Door
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Taylor Falco lives a boring life in a small town. That is until she gets new neighbors. Brothers Cayden and Tyler Low move in next to Taylor and turn her world upside down. Will she be able to make it through the summer without any trouble? Or will her heart end in pieces if she picks the wrong brother?
Cayden Low is an absolute bad ass. And a lady's man. Most would think he never has nothing more on his mind than the next girl he's going to take to bed that night. But he actually has a reason for that impenetrable mask he puts up. Only is that reason enough for Taylor?
Tyler Low is the angel to Cayden's devil. He's sweet and caring and definitely not a bad choice as a boyfriend. Only problem is Taylor doesn't feel that same bond with him as she does with Cayden.
Which brother will end with their heart shattered?
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"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!?!" Cayden yelled.
I sprung up from my place by the fire place, causing Tyler's arm to hit the floor with a thump. "Cayden. I-- let me explain."
He snarled at me, "I think I've heard enough for you. I can't believe I ever thought I--" he cut himself off, rubbing the back of his neck. For a second, a look of immense sadness crossed his face, and my heart broke for him. Then, he faced me again, any sign of that vulnerability gone. He took one last look at me, then at Tyler, who was still asleep on the floor. He whirled around, stalking away.
"Cayden wait!" I grabbed his arm, pulling him back towards me.
He growled, wrenching his arm free. "Don't you ever touch me again," he hissed.
Tears pooled in my eyes. "Please just let me explain."
"I'm done with you Taylor."
"Cayden."
It was too late.
He was gone.
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"Absolutely amazing. I'm so in love with Cayden, I wish he were real. The characters Amanda has put together will shock you, but you can't help but fall in love and cry and laugh with them." @ElizabethJames22
"I love it so much! It's so funny!!" @CGShay32
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"If I risk it all, could you break my fall? How do I live? How do I breathe? When your not here i'm sufficated. I wanna feel love, run through my blood. Tell me is this where I give it all up? For you, I have to risk it all, Cuz the Writing's on the Walls." This is a story about a boy and a girl. She loves him, and he want's her dead. But he vowed to keep her safe..But how can he keep such a dangerous vow? *EXCERPT FROM BOOK BELOW* "Our story is like the movies. The movies with the happy endings?" I yelled as he got out of the car. "No! Our ending is nothing like those movies Vana. Our story is the both of us risking it all and then ending up right next to Kyle." He said and sighed. And he was right. Our ending is that one fucked up movie that no on wants to go see. "SO YOU AREN'T WILLING TO RISK IT ALL!?! I yelled louder as the rain came pouring down. He turned on his heal and stomped twords me pulling me close to him leaveing no space between us. His lips came crashing down on mine making the butterflies in my stomach errupt with pleaseure. He pulled away and sighed as did I. He grabbed my hand and ran his thumb over the knuckle of my thumb over my tattoo thanks to his stupid game of dare or dare. "Look at the perspective of things Vana. You might see a smily face but I don't. I see a sad face. You don't want my happy ending. Trust me." He said and sighed again. "I love you so much Vana." He said and kissed the top of my head and then walked back over to his house. But he didn't really love me. If he did he would be willing to risk it all just like I am. But I am left just like Kyle had suspected. Alone and heart broken in the rain. Because I was always the one willing to risk it all. For him.
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