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Audrey Camille Brooks just wants one thing: peace. Too bad she has a temper that ruins everything. After breaking a classmate's nose, Audrey gets expelled-and shipped off to CrestView High, an elite school her mother hopes will "fix" her. It won't. Because CrestView has its own kind of chaos. And Audrey in a chaos? Let's read what happens next.

A Story of the icy aloof demon queen accessorised with best of everything but had no emotions , and probably no heart , driven by her thirst for revenge and knowledge . Suddenly she realizes strange things happening to herself ,a person filling warmth into her icy heart , what will be the end of this.

It's been 4 years. 4 years of misery. Being weighed down by the guilt, and the sleepless lonesome nights. A single drop of salty water dropped from my eyes on the photocard, followed by many other continuously. Yoona Park, an 18 years olds life story. How she shows she is fine but she ain't.

After successfully winning over Mason Grant, I stayed here. I once naively believed that I would be the exception that could make a wanderer settle down. But later, watching the constantly changing female companions around him and the sudden appearance of his "purest love," I regretted it. It was at this moment that the long-absent system suddenly spoke. "Host, do you want to leave?"

// What happens when a new boy shows up, and you suddenly realize you've been kicked out of office as the smartest kid in class? // °•.•°π°•.•°√°•.•°=°•.•°÷°•.•°×°•.•° Antisocial, Loveless Genius. Definition? Audrey Baker. She's the best science student in her class, but definitely not the most likeable of persons. Her quest for academic excellence leads her to ignore the fun and buzz of being a part of the fun-loving final year set of Abe High. Even with the school dance approaching, she doesn't hesitate to say no to any boy who comes her way. Although her best friend, Penelope Douglas, convinces her to attend, her best choice for a date is a book! Her attitude is leaving an impression she doesn't realize will have painful consequences later on, but beyond her apparent selfishness, she has reasons for tirelessly striving to be the best. Reasons she couldn't share with anybody, not even Penelope. She is well on her way to achieving her goal when like a dark shift in weather, smart and incredibly handsome Liam Harrison arrives. Mixed emotions brew in Audrey, but most important is the fear that he's come to steal her shine and her dream. With the school dance still at the corner, both of them are made to go for competitions together even as rivals. However, the closer they get - turns out you could be someone's seatmate, yet be so distant from them - the more she learns about him, and the more she becomes convinced that she might have had the wrong ideas about him in the first place. Ideas which made her deny the true feelings she felt from the beginning and translate them into hate and anger. For the final year students of Abe High, it's a crazy term filled with many unforgettable experiences, but the most unforgettable is the intriguing story of a girl named Audrey who falls in love - with a boy, not a book

Audrey was on all her velocity, pacing away from the Armando manor, drastically wanting to leave it. With Anthony following behind her, his steps with urgency, frantic to stop Audrey from ever leaving. “Audrey-” He called her out, his voice full of desperation for her. “Audrey please.” Pleading for her to stop. She did not stop nor did she turn back instead, she ignored him quickening her step, just few steps away and she’ll finally be out of the main gate of the manor. Anthony stumbled up to her front, blocking him of her objectives. In his full lamented state, gazing at her tenderly-affectionately, his eyes near red and glistening. Audrey can only watch him nonchalantly, lips tightened as he pressed himself to the ground right in front of her, both his knees on the rough pathway. As he wrapepd his arms around of her lower waist firmly, just enough to confine her temporarily in his embrace. Straining his head so that he could see her face. “Don’t leave. I need you” he voiced out of the terrible need he had for her, he’ll use anything at his disposal to chain him in this manor. “Our son- Artemio needs you by his side.” lowering his head slowly as if in feeling the extreme heartache with all his being. “You can’t go. You can’t go!” muttering to both of them lowly, yet with all of it firmness, pressing his face in her stomach dampening her shirt with his droplet of tears. Audrey was glued to her spot, at loss of what to reply as she let him hold her in her shaking body. She was torn of what to do next, all she knows is that she wanted to be alone right now and he won’t even let her out of his sight. “Anthony, I’ve already spent my youth loving you. It’s better if we just stayed as… friends for the sake of our son.” Audrey spoke, wanting to affirm every word, though unsure if she still wanted him as a friend even. Being grasped even tighter as a response from the man in his knees. Audrey tried to shake him of, yet was unable to do so. “Can you let me go now?” she can only exhale heavily as she asked him to let her go. “No I won’t let you go! You’ll stay here because you are unable to step away from here.” As in on the edge of spiraling, Anthony proclaimed resolutely, leaning his forehead on her stomach. Audrey can only looked up to the gloomy skies as she closed her eyes recalling their tragic past. “I never asked for a lot, Anthony. All my life i only wanted to give all my best in love, hoping that I’ll recieve even partly of that love and I don’t think I could ever love you like that anymore.” She loved him with all of her heart and he broke her heart over and over again. Yet she forgave him, and it took all her love for him to glue it back together. Angling his head to face her, his eyes enamoured and mad, almost insane. “It doesn’t matter. My love will make up for the both of us, It’ll be more than enough or-or I can just make you fall for my again. Yes! I’ll wait, you can take your time. Just… stay with me.” Anthony could only get more and more frantic as seconds pass. Audrey was sensing danger coming from the man pleading her to stay. She needed to leave. “Anthony, let’s talk about this soon, Alright. I need to compose my self so I could-” she couldn’t even finish what she wanted to assert when she felt a pinch in her hand. Antony had injected her with something. In all of a sudden their positions was change, she was in Anthony’s arms as she felt her muscle grow weak, her breathing was slowing down and her sight was blackening. Her nerves told her that someone was rubbing her cheeks, she was unable to do anythin due to her state. “You’re unable to step away from here because I won’t allow you to. You're mine for life now.” he proclaimed to her unconscious state like a deranged maniac he is.

A hundred Entry of Flame Audrey is an online/ Chat story of A teenage girl, named. Flame Audrey Roan. Her entries consist of Messages to her first love/ crush, who kept ignoring her despite chasing him nonstop. How her messages are invalid as it doesn't reach Coal because she's been blocked. See how she grows from a teenager to a Woman.

simplemente, caos mental escrito en palabras y versos.

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