Up On My Tip-Toes

Up On My Tip-Toes

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Juliette Marvel. Sweet, innocent, kind, and everyone - for the most part - who's gotten to know her, loves her. To everyone at school, she's a mysterious girl in a hoodie who spends the who school day listening to music, which a hood over her head which hides all of her face, not counting her mouth. Malakai Parker. Amazing basketball player, and nationally known fencing god. He's also the hottest guy in school, and he has a rep as a troublemaker since he's constantly punished for minor - but memorable - deeds. Can a single letter in an email address change everything for this enigmatic good girl and bad boy when a serious, very serious, secret is spilled?
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She was a young dancer. I found her diary as I was exploring a cellar in an old building. She loved to dance on the rooftops at night with her best friend Lily. Some people say that she still does. According to the diary, everything spiralled out of control when she and her best friend Lily encountered that guy behind the apartment complex. I'm serious: beware of that dancer when she wanders the streets in the dead of night. She's looking for the one who fed on her life and stole her innocence--the one that she feels so confused about. If you're tall and wearing a hoodie or something like that, she might mistake you for him. You don't want this to happen. I still don't know who or what she is exactly. Maybe you should make up your own mind: this story is the diary I found. I typed it into my computer and attached the documents that were in my possession. By the way, beware of that guy too: dealers of a new kind have been roaming the neighbourhood lately. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- © 2018 Violetta Liddell All Rights Reserved.

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