I can't believe it's been two, almost three years since the last time I've posted anything. I am surprised that it has been just about the same amount of time since my last release. I have to apologize to all of those that were and have been waiting for the follow up story within the Boardan High Series.
Since I've had fans of the series waiting all of this time for book three, I will release book three one week and the following week a novella will be released. My promise to the fans is not to disappear for such a long time. Thank you to each one of you who has patiently awaited the next book in the series.
Book Three:
Manipulating Justin Mead
Releasing March 21st
I am a leader.
Some would say that I was chosen. Others would say that my place was appointed “by design.” It’s as if I have some natural born leadership ability. At least that’s my interpretation of what they are saying.
I didn’t set out to be a leader. I would have been just as happy not being the center of attention, the responsible one, the one that everyone looks to for guidance. Evidently, it’s an inevitable thing for me. I am conditioned to be the one in charge, the sounding board, the “fixer.” There are times when I am proud to be who they need me to be.
The times when I am not tend to be the hardest.
I am Julian Mead. I am seventeen. Today, I find myself in the worst trouble of my life. With all that has gone wrong in my life lately, it's a wonder anyone would ever want me to be leader of myself, less more a team of high school drama students.
Book Three.Five:
Kenisha's Kompass
Releasing March 28th
The Marauding Misfits Drama Team has been my world, my life and my sanctuary for three years. I’ve been there for so many things. I’ve seen them through so much. Family. Hmm. It’s a word that was given new meaning when we all came together. It has a different meaning now that I can no longer be a part of that group. The weight that I now carry; the pain, the heartache and the bitter hatred is too much. I look at my flushed complexion in the mirror with once joy-filled now turned bloodshot eyes and know that she can’t be on that “team” any longer. I know that once I turn in the gear that I’ve accumulated over the years Tina, Julian and countless others will want explanations. Just when I thought I might get a little taste of the happiness I saw with my own … my own … parents. I can’t even think of them now.
It’s too much.
I am Kenisha Little. I know a loss that none of them know. At this time, it's time for me to let them go. Every. Last. Member.
I can't be part of something that reminds me of the one I can never get back, even if it's at the expense of my heart.
