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PERFECTLY HOPELESS

HOLLY HOOD

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Booktrope Editions

Seattle, WA 2015

COPYRIGHT 2013, 2015 HOLLY HOOD

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Cover Design by Yosbe Designs

Edited by Samantha Zeiner

Previously self-published Perfectly Hopeless, 2013

 

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, brands, media, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to similarly named places or to persons living or deceased is unintentional.

 

PRINT ISBN 978-1-5137-0467-8

EPUB ISBN 978-1-5137-0517-0

Library of Congress Control Number: 2015918118

Table of Contents

TITLE PAGE

COPYRIGHT

BOOKS BY HOLLY HOOD

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

CHAPTER ONE

SUMMER TIME

CHAPTER TWO

THE BROWN-EYED BOY

CHAPTER THREE

WHAT AILS YOU?

CHAPTER FOUR

SPARKS

CHAPTER FIVE

ANYTHING IS BETTER

CHAPTER SIX

ART

CHAPTER SEVEN

MYSTERIOUS

CHAPTER EIGHT

ISN’T IT OBVIOUS?

CHAPTER NINE

TIME

CHAPTER TEN

FEELINGS

CHAPTER ELEVEN

HORRIBLE GOSSIP

CHAPTER TWELVE

UNINVITED

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

USELESS ISSUES

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

GIFT

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

SUNBEAMS

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

UNSURE

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

WHAT-IFS

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

TACTICS

CHAPTER NINETEEN

ESCAPE

CHAPTER TWENTY

IS THIS THE WAY?

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

TAKE IT

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

WHO SAID?

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

FALL

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

MORE GREAT READS

WHAT READERS ARE SAYING ABOUT HOLLY HOOD

Five stars! She knows how to bring the characters to life and into your heart. You feel for the characters almost from page one.”

 

Five stars! “This book was beautiful and some people might think it wasn't a happy story I think it was. There was love and sadness and hope but it was the best book I have read in a while.”

 

Four stars! “As an avid reader, I have become used to the highs and lows of emotion in my books. With that said it is very difficult to spark an emotion dark enough to make me cry, but Perfectly Hopeless reaches deep enough to touch that nerve”

BOOKS BY HOLLY HOOD

Wingless Series

Wingless

Polar

Scattered and Broken

Prison of Paradise

Letters to You

Back to Life

Ink Series

Ink

 

For more information about the author or upcoming books visit:

simplyhollyhood.com

Twitter @WinglessReapers

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I love you more my sweet meatloaf!

 

 

To

 

My imagination, may we stay the best of friends for a lifetime.

 

And to Anne Ball, I love you and miss you! Life is hard without you here on earth but you are with me in my heart!

 

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

Thank you to everyone in my life that makes writing so much fun. The readers, my family, my friends, I appreciate all of you. It’s always nice to share my imagination with willing readers. Some books come easily, some are more difficult. Some make me cry. Others make me laugh. A few drag me into dark places. Regardless of what story it is, I am proud of them all. From the wobbly first, to the more recent ones, they all helped mold me as a writer. The Wingless Series marked my first steps into my journey as a writer, and as I release Perfectly Hopeless into the world I feel accomplished—and a little bittersweet. I feel like Henri and Maven took a special place in my heart and I hope they do the same for you.

SUMMER TIME

THIS WAS HER SUMMER. She swore it. This summer, life would go from devastating to incredible. Maven stared out of the window as her parents gossiped in the front seat about Claudia, their excessively confident neighbor with more money than the entire town.

She closed her eyes, dropping her head back against the leather seat, her golden blonde hair cascading around her shoulders. Maven was a young woman full of hope. She never went to bed without reflecting on all she wished would happen for her.

Portwood was the setting of their summer home. Every home was nestled between giant willow trees. A small town full of southern charm, right outside the lake. Maven’s family came here every year during the summer. It was a place filled with memories. Remembering all the good times always brought smiles. Portwood was magical.

“I wonder if Jake is going to be there,” her older brother, Nick mocked. Doing his best to tease Maven from his spot in the family car, Nick knew Maven was hoping for the opposite. After their messy breakup, Jake was the last person she wanted to lay eyes on. Jake was a jerk, and the entire family knew it.

“I don’t know and I don’t care.”

After the tears she cried over a guy like Jake, it was the truth. And suddenly the family’s annual vacation was sounding less exciting and more torturous. She shrank down in her seat as the Portwood “Welcome” sign whizzed by the window.

Her mom shot her a sympathetic smile.

“Everyone who is anyone is at Portwood for Summer vacay,” Maggie, her younger sister, said, tearing off her sunglasses to gain a better view of all the younger guys as they carried beach towels and coolers on their way to the lake.

“I don’t think the Maves considers Jake Summit anyone anymore,” Nick smirked. He leaned forward, clamping down on Maven’s shoulder. “If he gives you any trouble you just let me know. I’ll rough him up for you.”

Their mother aimed a concerned look in both of their directions. She knew how Nick’s temper could get sometimes. This wasn’t a joke in her eyes. “Nicky you remember what we said.”

Nick sighed, letting out the loudest grumble he could muster. “I know, I know. No more money for college if I lay a finger on Summit. I thought that was what family was for though, Mom.” He ran a hand through his shaggy brown mop of hair giving Maven a secret smirk.