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Letters to Romeo.

[Mature Content. No Rape] 'All it took was breaking one rule that she was not supposed to' He was the bad boy with tattoos. She was the good girl with glasses, and she was his. — When Julianne Winters decides to move to the dormitory of the reputed University, she has everything planned so that she can complete her graduation and leave the place. But her plan is quick to catch fire from the moment the eyes of Roman Moltenore from senior year lands on her. And his appearance screams nothing but TROUBLE. "What rules?" Julianne asked with a frown as she read through the page. She was sure she hadn't seen any rules of the campus mentioned on their website. # 4. No using cell phones. # 12. Students should not roam outside the campus after eleven in the night. The further she read, the more bizarre it turned out to be. Her friend turned the page and then pointed at the last rule # 29. Listen to Roman Moltenore. "This is made up. Look, the last one is even written in pencil." Julianne couldn't believe that her friend from the next dorm thought she would fall for it. "And no phone?" "It is important you abide by all the rules. Especially number twenty nine," said the girl in a serious tone. "Remember not to get involved with Roman. If you happened to see him, run in the other direction. There is a reason why it is written down here." With the rules of the campus, she resorts to sending handwritten letters to her uncle. But who knew it would end up in someone else’s hand! 

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Music Recommendation: Bad Guy- Billie Eilish

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Julie sat at one of the tables during dinner while Melanie and Conner had gone to get food, including hers. She pulled the end of her sweater's sleeves to hide her wrists, a habit that had continued even now. In the back of her mind, she was worried that the porcupine would do something worse than what he had done today on the stage. 

Subconsciously, her arms hugged her as if to provide herself with comfort. 

"It looks like you aren't suited for places that are cold," commented Dennis, who came with his tray of food. "May I?" 

"Yes," replied Julie, and she pushed the spare chair next to her, and Dennis smiled. "Mel and Conner have gone to get food."