[# 88 in TEEN FICTION on 14/3/18.]
[#5 in angerissues on 10/05/2018]
COMPLETED!!!
No matter where you come from, your dreams are always valid.
RULE 1: Never let anyone under estimate the power of your dreams.
RULE 2: Always follow rule one.
These were the only principles little Ria lived by.
Her devoting and protective nature always came out as harsh and bitch-y.
Everytime she felt threatened, her claws came out, ready to defend...to destroy.
It's only you who knows the value of your dreams.
So, what will she do when her exterminator walks into her life, ready to ruin everything she lives for.
She fight's.
A fight between two souls.
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"Who do you think you are?" she asked, bravery seeping through every syllable leaving her mouth.
A devil carves fear, and when you don't give him that, he is agitated.
"Your nightmare baby." he smirked as he leaned closer to her.
They say never look into his eyes...he is evil.
Don't cross paths with him...he is unforgiving.
Never challenge him...he is destructive.
But what did she do???
Every damn thing she wasn't supposed to! Add a punch to the already shaky equation and you'll find yourself amidst drama...teenage drama.
Is it right to let these two souls collide?
"I am not your damn servant whom you order around, get that straight through your thick skull!" with that she walked away like a pro if I may say so...leaving him staring at the place where she previously stood.
When an ego is hurt, revenge is born.
"Come on guys. . .we need to sort out some things," all his friends could do was watch; watch helplessly, as destruction planted it's ugly claws into their lives.
A tale of destruction, misery, loyalty, friendship, trust and betrayal.
"If you call yourself a dreamer, I call myself a dream-snatcher. You won't even know what hit you, little girl," he thought, as he smirked wickedly at her retreating figure.
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Has mild cursing be warned!
"I wouldn't mind watching you. Maybe we could tan together this summer." He suggested. "Without having tan lines." I could feel the smirk playing on his lips. I lightly slapped his chest.
"Don't ruin my mood with your cockiness."
"I think I made it a lot better."
"Well, keep going and you'll have to deal with your boner yourself." I teased.
"Why does it always come back to my boner?" He asked with a smile playing on his lips.
"Because it's just so huge." I said absentmindedly.
"Is it now?" He raised a brow at me.
I stripped myself away from him and pouted as I folded my arms across my chest. "That's not what I was supposed to say."
"Hmm," He nodded. "What were you supposed to say then?"
"That it's just as annoying as you." I laughed.
SUMMARY:
After the death of her father, Blake moves in with her estranged mother and twin sister. Coping with her father's death was one thing and being involved in dirty work is another. Add a bad boy to fall for on her plate and things can't be more messed up.
She tries to start a new life but ghosts from her past just aren't ready to leave her. Question is, can she make it through and have a happy ending or not?
Give it a few chapters, nobody gets the hang of writing their first book immediately. It gets better story wise and writing wise, I promise.
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