"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble.
Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my l...
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a u t h o r ' s n o t e
Firstly, this is an Author's not to ask the following:
Do not threaten me with self harm or suicide or send me hate mail if I decide to kill or harm characters. This is a realistic gang book and sacrifices are necessary for an ultimately happy ending. If the last chapter was too much for you, I suggest you do not finish the next 10 chapters, because it gets worse.
This is MY book, and please let me write it how I imagine it. Hate mail only makes me write slower. And to be honest, awakes the Satan inside that will only kill off more characters. My character deaths have a reason. They drive the story and also make it realistic as I've mentioned.
Thank you.
~ Holly Shmit
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