|| The Sequel to 'The Diary Of Hazel' || Highest Rank: #12 Short Story, #2 Journal ||
Hazel Bradley has been through a lot and wrote it all down into her diary. What happens when someone reads it and in return, writes their own diary as a reply. A...
2019 UPDATE: APM HAS BEEN UNDER CONSTRUCTION BUT I WILL BE STARTING TO UPDATE IT NOW SO PLEASE GO READ IT ❤❤❤❤
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That's right... The third book in the Diary Series is officially posted!
Now, I know I've had the Author's Note up for ages but I held off posting this announcement until I had the Prelude/Prologue up!
I'm very excited to write a young adult novel, you have no idea XD So, instead of rambling, I'm going to go ahead and type out the summary, sneak peek and disclaimers for y'all :)
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Summary:
Liam Hayes has been through a lot - a lot of which no one knows. His mother left when he was six, he used to have a twin who died during birth, and a year ago; His father died of cancer. His dad wrote him a letter before he passed but Liam can't bring himself to open it. He's too jaded, too cold, too busy pushing everyone away in his life who ever cared.
He has another secret. One that has also left a letter for him.
This secret goes by the name of Ivy Bradley, the girl who he pushed away two years before his dad died. The girl who made him feel something for the first time since his heart got broken. The girl he hooked up with on her sixteenth birthday. The girl he shut out.
The girl who left him a letter full of confessions two years later that he can't let go.
The question is, does the now-bad boy Liam chase after the girl who's leaving for University in four months? Or does he let her go without involving her in his broken world?
Important: This novel IS a standalone (though, if you're this far, I'm betting you've read the series XD)
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Two Years Ago
Glancing around the room, I briefly take notice of all the blurry students dancing. Maybe they're blurry because I'm dancing too. At least, I think that's why the room keeps shaking. Wait! Holy shit, are we having an earthquake? No, that's stupid, everyone would be panicking if that was happening.
