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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.
Par autoru
Abigail is the author of over twenty novels; her favorite to write being anything full of angst and drama. Her writing space is her safe haven where she can get lost—and tortured—in the world of her characters.
When not writing, Abi is mother to two beautiful daughters, a black cat, and a chocolate labrador.
