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Hello everyone! I've noticed that there have been a few more follows and favourites for this story. Thank you! - it means a lot to me.

I've been considering putting the sequel for this book up for adoption. If there's any interest, let me know.

So, I just thought, if you guys are interesting in reading the book I'm currently working on, that I'd offer that to you. It's called "playing with fire". I've posted it on Fictionpress, because it's not a Fanfiction. This book is completely my own creation, so it didn't work for this site. However, I have readers from this site reading it, so I'd like to welcome you as well :) But because Fictionpress and Fanfiction are two different sites, if you choose to read my book and review (which I'd love!), you'd just be posting as guests. But' I'd communicate with you though Fanfiction. Make sense?

Anyway, just thought I'd put that out there. Here's the search info, summery, and a little teaser. I'd love to hear you feedback on my writing!

Search info: Look up "Fictionpress", and in authors, search "HeartOfGold7" (It's set up just like Fanfiction, so there shouldn't be a problem)

Summery: My heart thundered in my chest like a band of wild stallions as my lips formed the words and they slid out with the sound of my voice. I knew I should have regretted them... but I didn't. This was forbidden. I had fallen to the dark side. Yet, all my mind whispered was, "shhh, hush, don't tell."

Teaser:

Stumped, we both stared at each other for a few minutes. I went thought my options and came up completely blank. At least blank with anything good.

It was around seven already. We needed to find a way to get to Kiera's place soon. Staying out late in a city with nowhere to go probably wasn't a good idea. Just as the thought crossed my mind, two men in baggy sweatshirts sauntered up to us. They both wore their hoods up, making it hard to see their faces, but I could tell one of them had a fair amount of whiskers along his round face.

Kiera shuffled closer to me.

"Hey, how's it going girls?" Whiskers asked, stopping a few feet away from us with his buddy on his heels.

"Just ignore them," Kiera hissed in my ear.

Whiskers grinned. "Never seen you two around here before. Having trouble?" he guessed, motioning to Kiera's car.

"We're fine," I replied, embarrassed by the obvious nervousness in my voice.

His grin seemed to get even cockier. "Need a ride home?"

No! Leave us alone! I should run, scream... I panicked, going through all the possible moves I could use if I had to. "No," I blurted.

"Aww, come one darling," he stepped closer, and Kiera and I stepped back in unison. "We couldn't leave the two of you out here alone. Do you have a ride?"

There was no way around. We could bolt, but they would catch us, guaranteed. Or me at least. Kiera could probably outrun them. I gripped my purse, readying myself to use it as defence. My eyes sliced over them, and caught sight of a shiny black Mustang. My heart pounded as I saw someone step out. Whoever it was looked tall, and although I couldn't see them very well from this distance, he looked fairly young from his stance and shape.

"Uh, yeah we have a ride," I stuttered, pointing to the Mustang's owner. "There."

Kiera gave me a look that screamed, what are you doing? Whiskers and his friend looked in the direction I'd pointed. "Who's he?"

"My boyfriend," I stated, proud of how confident I sounded. Now I just needed them to buy it.

Unfortunately, it wasn't going to be so easy. "Really? Why's he over there then, instead of here with you?"

I grappled for an explanation. "He just doesn't know we're on this side." My whole body tightened and my stomach flipped as I cleared my throat and raised my voice, "Hey babe! Over here!" I called, thankful my panic attack was still tucked inside for the moment.

The Mustang driver turned toward us, interested in my call, and I froze to the spot. Before I had time to smack myself, relief flooded my mind. I might be able to pull this off. But as he approached us, my hopes wavered and took a turn for the worst. He wouldn't play along, because to him, everything was a joke. And this would just be another reason for him to laugh in my face.

I'd love to hear what you guys think! So if this interests you, please check it out! Thnx :)

~HeartOfGold7