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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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Paper rocket through the window

When the sun rose the next morning, the lunchroom had reopened, welcoming students to have their meals. During lunch hour, Julie sat at the table with her friends. The helpers had emptied the tanks before refilling it, and by the time of the evening, the vampires were free to have their meals. 

As the following day was a weekend for all the students and the staff, where the students were allowed to meet their parents and spend time the way they wanted, evening buses had been arranged for the students who wanted to leave early. 

"What do you say, we go in the evening bus? Julie is free too," Melanie asked Conner, while Julie was almost done completing one of her assignments that needed to be submitted by the end of the day. "This way, we will give time for Julie to settle in and can go sightseeing tomorrow." 

"I am okay with it," said Conner, nodding his head and then turned to look at Julie and asked her, "Did they cancel the rehearsals for the play?"