May 6th through May 10th
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Confessions of a Klutz – Book 1:
Confession One: I was a klutz. I thought I’d grow out of it, but evidently I didn’t.It’s not fun to look like a fumbling toddler when you’re twenty-six.
Confession Two: I had a standing appointment at the local ER. It wasn’t by choice that I knew all the doctors names—it was necessity.But that was about to change.
Confession Three: I hated the sun yet I lived in LA where it always shone. I supposed that was one plus to being sent to New York for the next eight weeks.
That was until I got there.
Arm veins, dimples, and THE sexiest voice known to man were my weakness,and he had every single one of them.
Confession Four: He was my new boss. I could control myself though, right?
The city of dreams… a klutz’s worst nightmare.Eight weeks. A klutz. And a drool worthy boss.What did you get when you crossed a klutz with a GQ model lookalike?I was about to find out.
Confessions of a Chatterbox – Book 2
Confession One: I was a self-confessed chatterbox.Words were my best friend.They loved me almost as much as I loved my pajamas and unwashed hair.
Confession Two: I hated outside people.I was happiest sitting on my sofa, my favorite show in the background,and my laptop open while I worked.Being my own boss was freaking awesome.So why the heck had I accepted this new teaching job on campus?
Going back to the sunny state was the last thing I wanted to do.It was only meant to be for one day—one talk.But life had a funny way at throwing you for a loop.
Confession Three: I was the best secret keeper.It was ironic considering I never stopped talking. But I’d do anything for my best friend.Until him.
Confession Four: I’d never met anyone like him.He was different, but not in the way that everyone else viewed him. He made my heart stutter and my breath catch.But worst of all, he made my words disappear.
Confessions of a Frat Girl – Book 3
Confession One: Musical theatre and chess were my true loves.I was a mixture of nerd and drama queen.I liked to think of myself as raspberry ripple ice cream.The perfect combination of sauce to creamy goodness.
Confession Two: I was an adaptable kind of girl.Until it came to my dreams.Four years of hard work and I finally got into the college I’d fantasized about since I was a little girl.But sometimes things didn’t work out how you wanted them to.
One incident—and a Viking helmet—was all it took to have my aspirations snatched away at the end of my first year.And now I was here.In a state I hated.A second college I didn’t want to go to. But no other choices available.
Confession Three: Alcohol was the enemy. All I wanted was to blow off some steam before I met my new fate.To let loose, and have a little fun. I was never meant to wake up in a hot guys bed and not remember how I got there.
Confession Four: He was my new roommate. Running out of his house the morning after the night before was the last time I was meant to see him.I could forget it ever happened and start my sophomore year unscathed.Until I found out he was my new roommate…along with another thirty guys.I was the new Frat Girl in town, and life was about to get a whole lot of messy.
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About the Author
Abigail Davies grew up with a passion for words, storytelling, maths, and anything pink. Dreaming up characters–quite literally–and talking to them out loud is a daily occurrence for her. She finds it fascinating how a whole world can be built with words alone, and how everyone reads and interprets a story differently. Now following her dreams of writing, Abigail has found the passion that she always knew was there. When she’s not writing: she’s a mother to two daughters who she encourages to use their imagination as she believes that it’s a magical thing, or getting lost in a good book. If she’s doing neither of those things, you can be sure she’s surfing the web buying new makeup, clothes, or binge watching another show as she becomes one with her sofa.
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