"Oh yeah, sure, blame it on the one with a chronic, professionally diagnosed forgetfulness likened to partial amnesia."
His muscular back shakes slightly before he whips around and leans across the kitchen counter that separates us, his plump lips forming that infamous smirk and his hypnotizing teal blue eyes glistening with amusement.
"Hey, I never said I'm not enjoying it."
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Malia Markus is just like any other normal senior, trying to make their way through exams, friendships and, oh yeah, managing her 'chronic, professionally diagnosed forgetfulness likened to partial amnesia'. All she wants is to quietly get through the last months of year before she can uproot and move far away from her parents lifeless house and the town that gives her consistent nightmares. However life, as it often does, decides otherwise.
Enter Theo Valentor. A cocky, outspoken 'bad boy' who's teal blue eyes could tear a girl in two, and who's mysterious airs can only mean there are things he'd rather wish to remain hidden.
When the two meet, they're thrown into a whirlwind of forgetfulness, humorous banter, lengthy drives, late nights, food worthy of a 'Master Chef' title, and when their friends decide to go camping as a breath of fresh air before Malias finals, things begin to get serious. Once Theo reveals one of his secrets to her, more begin to unravel. But will Malia be able to accept him once she finds out the truth? Or are the two only destined for mere memories?
"Oh," he said, as my back hit the wooden wall. Damn it, of course. With nowhere to go, his arms locked me in between him and the wall. He stared down at me as he said, "So you're trying to piss me off?" His lips were surprisingly close to mine. No guy would ever be this close to me in real life, let alone me being able to handle it; I would've been so timid and afraid. But this was the dream world. I could speak and be as brave as I wanted to.
"Yeah, I am," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?" He paused as his eyes looked between the two of mine. Then, he smirked and swiftly closed the gap between our lips.
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In a small town in New York, Hazel is your average quiet type. In a school full of clichés, she falls perfectly under the category of "nerd" and has her own little nerdy group of people she loves to hang around. They respect the fact that she's non-verbal.
The thing that plagues her is her ability to go through anybody's and everybody's dreams which has a nasty side effect--she lost her ability to speak in the real world. This is not something she can control, nor something that's necessarily dangerous. It just happens. One second she's in darkness, the next second she happens to be in someone's dream.
But, when she stumbles into a dream of a guy she never knew existed in her grade of 500 students, albeit his popular status, both her worlds get flipped upside down.