Deeper Than Ever

Before we start, you should go through some rules:- 1. The book is mine, and solely mine. Anybody copying my book will face the wrath of the mighty Thor, mind that. Plagiarism is a criminal offence. If anybody sees this book published somewhere else, do DM me. You don't have the right to steal my work, even if it's s**t. 2. I know my stuff isn't really great, and yeah, I'm good at english, so no grammatical mistake pointing out, I hate it. Just enjoy whatever I have penned down, don't raise fingers at my characters. They can be cold sometimes, but they don't go overboard.  3. My character is a sensitive one, she's got a dark history, so no saying that she's lame, or dramatic, because over the course of the book, you should be agreeing that she is clearly practical and a bit...blunt. No rude and snarky comments, I welcome constructive criticism. Be nice, anyways, I'm a kid. That's basically it, I won't kill you anymore with my rules. Anyways, listen carefully. I am the kind of person who throws whatever I have in hand or closest to me when I get angry, and the person who buries her head in her pillow or inside her duvet when she's upset, and if I do that, Thor will be upset. Thor is my imaginary brother, even if I have a joint family, but anyways- don't- scratch that- please do not think of rude remarks, okay? I'm givin' this my best shot.  Whatever, just get ready for a wild ride. A ride of intense humor, bickering, fun, and recklessness.  Herzlich willkommen. (Welcome) S U M M A R Y "The truth is, once you realize what you can achieve, the game changes, nothing can stop you anymore. No matter how impossible it seems." She's broken. Badly. And she has embraced the darkness. But nobody is all sunshine and rainbows, huh? Storms don't spare anyone. She was the rose. And because her thorns didn't intimidate him, he deserved her beauty. New student. Great grades. Ava Atkinson. She's a beauty, a different kind of beauty, one of a class. But as beautiful as she is to look at, her pasts may not be exactly very pleasant to poke your nose in, yeah. And a protective twin brother, Conrad Atkinson, who loves his little sister to pieces. And one Aunt Paisley Atkinson, a loving, motherly and supportive figure. They are the new family moving in. It's just San Francisco, Oak Hill Street, if I'm not wrong. Axel Stewart. A hot guy whom the high school girls worship. Every girl's dream, and every guy's envy. A jawline to die for, a panty-dropping smile. Messy, s*x-on-sight hair, and did I just forget that lean, muscular and tall build? Forgive me, I should have just cut short by saying that he's the Adonis? The bad boy? One who flunks all the tests, and has girls on his arm and lap? You're wrong. Well, Axel Stewart just happens to be the intelligent topper out there too. Too bad, he just got a competitor. A few Lit classes, some arithmetic, a touch of Physics and Chemistry, a pinch of Biology, and hundreds of assignments and tests. Some detentions, and a few brawls. Frequent threats from the bitchy Queen B, and did I forget the ghosts of the pasts? Sorry, my bad, dude. Anyways, what could possibly go wrong?! You're wrong again, people. Everything shall go haywire, is more like it. . . . Welcome to Silverleaf High.