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ck, Karl was turned on. End of book 1 I'm sorry for the late updates, the book didn't do as good as thought it would so I'd be ending the book 1 here

Ethan Vecton "Why do you hangout with a girl like that stupid girl?" Dean asked Jaden and that got me curious too because a guy like Jaden is hard to make friends that easily with someone yet he picked that girl "She has a name, not a stupid girl" "Dude.. This is not you. Why are you after a girl like that when you have a lot of hot girls lining up?" Tony laughed at it and I let out a small chuckle too "Never judge a book by it's cover. She might not that attractive when you look at her from her appearance but when you know her.. everything will be different" Jaden said as he threw a shot

we same in unison pointing to each other. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ------------- “There is no such thing as a good story. There is only something like a good book. A good book is where a reader finds complete solace and comfort; a way to escape harsh realities relating to his life” - R.A Higheels If you liked this chapter, please consider leaving a review!

Which is suck. I make my way to my locker and open it. I took the book that I need for the first period. "Hey, girlie," "Hey," I said weakly while still taking my book out. "What’s wrong? I could smell someone is pissed." I turned to Carmen and saw her looking at me raising her eyebrows. "My mom ground me for a week." "Why? Any reason?" turning back to my locker, I bit my lip. Should I tell Carmen about yesterday? But what if she tells the other?

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Lilith leaned next to him while Finn chose a book. He found a superhero book and read the story, inserting villain’s voices. When he tried to imitate a damsel in distress, both Jacob and Lilith burst out laughing at his very poor portrayal of a woman. “Hey, I thought that was pretty good,” he said, with a smile. He finished the story and Lilith tucked the covers up under Jacob’s chin. “Good night love, I’ll see you in the morning,” she said and turned to leave father and son alone for a moment.

“Yeah. I’m planning to take English Lit.” My heart fluttered. I never thought it was possible because I could see her writing or teaching Literature. “What book did you read today, Hailey?” I asked curiously. Her eyes widened again. Why did she always look at me with disbelief? “I um. I read The Identicals.” Interesting. I knew about that book. Someone unlocked and closed the door that interrupted my thoughts. “Percie, you’re here?” Keith’s voice sounded so merry. I met Keith midway. “No. It’s his ghost who tried to haunt you tonight.”

'When you begin to find it hard to do good, good with no expectations of payment then know that you're already in hell, your own hell on earth. His mother's voice rang loud and clear in his head. He fought back the tears. Freaking Clemente, you just got yourself a free tutor.

*WARNING* This book contains strong language and may be unsuitable for children under the age of sixteen. Viewer discretion is advised. Maxine. "What did you do dthis time Maxine?" it was clear by the tone he used that he was not at all happy being here. The feeling was mutual being really... I didn't like him being here almost as much as I didn't like me being here. "Why do you always asume that I've done something?" "You just so happened to be in the principal's office because you scored a perfect grade on your tests?" his question was totally rhetorical and full of sarcasm.

I plop down on the wooden desk and take my book out. As I glance back up to the front of the class, the scrutiny has ceased except for one pair of eyes I can clearly feel boring to the side of my head. That’s weird. No one sits in the seat next to me. I carelessly give a quick glance to my left and wish I hadn’t as I look back down at my book. The words blurring together making everything incomprehensible, much like my life right now.