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First Impressions

First Impressions

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Romance
Charmaine despises Ashton from the moment she first meets him in detention. And after he humiliates her in front of an entire classroom, she decides it's time to put her good girl days behind and seek vengeance. The plan is simple: get closer to him, find out his secrets, and expose them to all of Central Meadow High. But there is only so much Charmaine can do when she begins to understand that first impressions are not always what they seem. Maybe Ashton isn't as bad as she thinks. Maybe he just needs someone who understands. Maybe she can be that someone.
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Ashton's glare flicks between the beer bottle and the commotion outside before settling on me. He takes a slow step forward, and I unconsciously take two back until I'm flat against the wall behind me. His body is flush against mine. Our lips centimeters apart as his knuckles drag across my cheek. It takes an incredible amount of strength to resist the urge to lean against them. "You know, you have this really annoying habit. This habit of sticking that cute little nose of yours..." He flicks my nose and I smack his hand away, meeting his glare with my own. "...into shit that has nothing to do with you." All this time I've forgotten who I'm dealing with. I met Ashton as the composed new kid. A random person with a random story completely separate of mine. But as he inches forward, angry blue eyes illuminated by the fireworks outside, I'm reminded of just how dangerous Ashton Brooks really is. And just how much both of us have to lose. "And you know what they say," he whispers, tilting my chin up. "Curiosity killed the cat." *** Where two broken souls meet to repair the damage inflicted by their intertwined pasts.

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