Blog Tour: Let it be me and a GIVE AWAY!

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LET IT BE ME
By: Barbara Speak
Cover Model: Mac Robinson
Available Now!
“I love a book that can keep me guessing!
With twists and turns you won’t see coming this is a must read for 2015!”
#1 NYT Best Selling Author Rachel Van Dyken

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Arianna Dubray is nothing like the girl she left
in Baltimore. Once a Prada shoe wearing, Michael Kors bag carrying, on top of
the world seventeen-year-old girl, Arianna knew that her life would never be
the same when she got out of the car in middle-of-nowhere Montana.
Canyon Michaels is the keeper of his own dark
secrets. Plagued by his family name, he’s forced to prove the town wrong and
make it on his own.
The last thing Arianna needs is a reason to stay,
but with every passing day the decision to leave becomes harder. Once their
paths cross nothing can tear them apart, other than the secrets that start to
surface and the nightmares that soon become their reality.

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The truck was just as ugly the
second time I had seen it as it was the first. Nothing was endearing or cute
about it. He must have bought it off an elderly farmer who couldn’t drive
anymore because no one would be selling this beast in a car lot that’s for
sure. Opening the door, the same wave of stale cigarette smoke hit me. This
time I slid myself over to the passenger side and rolled down the window doing
the same on my side after I was done. The cracking noise could still be heard
when I pulled the door closed too.

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“I can’t say I expected you
to change while I was in class but it sure would have been nice.”
I put the key in the ignition and
turned it over only to hear a click and then nothing.
“NO, NO, NO! Please don’t do
this to me!”
Four more attempts with the same
result. Nothing.
“SHIT!”
I pulled out my phone to call for
someone to get me but that someone didn’t exist. He would rather me never come
back. My mother wouldn’t dare go against his wishes and Shelby obviously can’t
drive.
Grabbing my purse and backpack I
started doing the only thing I could, I walked. I tried to find positive in a
negative situation but there really wasn’t one. My feet hurt, I was thirsty and
if one more person drove by staring at me without even offering me a ride I was
going to flip out. I thought country people were supposed to be nice. Isn’t
that what everyone says? Well, they’re wrong or there aren’t any in Highgrove,
Montana.
My cell phone died sometime
around four-thirty. Well, that was the last time I checked it and around
ten minutes later it was dead. I had been walking for over an hour and a half
and saw a total of two cars.
“WHAT THE HELL HAVE I DONE TO
DESERVE THIS?” I screamed it at the top of my lungs hoping God would just
finish the job and take me out of my misery.
All of a sudden, I heard the
engine of a car coming from behind me. This was it. My final hope for humanity
to restore itself. It got closer. I could feel the wind change and the
vibration within it.
“Please, please be someone
nice enough to give me a ride or someone crazy enough to off me ‘cause I can’t
take this anymore.”
I turned around just as the truck
approached me praying for a miracle but sure enough the prick kept his foot on
the pedal.
“That’s fucking it!”
I grabbed a handful of rocks from the
side of the road and threw them right at that pretty truck he was driving.
“Have that, asshole!”
The brake lights came on just as
the clang from the rocks started hitting the tailgate. The tires screamed
against the blacktop while the back end kicked to the side from stopping so
fast. My eyes practically bulged out of my head when the driver side door flew
open.
“OH, SHIT.”
And oh shit was mild compared to
what I would have said if I had known who the fury coming at me was before I
decided to throw rocks at his truck. How could I not have thought it was him? I
had seen that truck before.
“WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH
YOU?”
“ME? YOU’RE THE ASSHOLE THAT
WOULDN’T EVEN STOP FOR A POOR GIRL WALKING DOWN A FREAKING ENDLESS ROAD!”
“WHY WOULD I?”
“UGH!”
I can’t believe I did it. Never in
a million years would I have ever even thought to do something like this but I
reached down in my rage, grabbed a handful of rocks again and threw them right
at his chest. Wall of muscle or not he could take that and suck on it.
Author
Barbara Speak loves nothing more than being allowed to share her ideas and
thoughts through books that so many enjoy. When she’s not writing she’s caring
for her son and daughter along side her amazing husband in rural Missouri. She
has 5 more babies but these are covered in fur. Bode the boxer, Tucker the
beagle and Lily, Callie and Connor her kitties.
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#Selfie Blog Hop Day 7

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#Hashtag #Hop Day Seven – #Selfie Excerpt
Its the LAST DAY of the #Hashtag #Hop – the blog hop where its all things #Hashtag and where we celebrate the release of
Hashtag Series Book #4 #SELFIE!
#Hashtag #Hop 4-1-1 
 
Dates: May 18-24
Something different everyday!
 
Schedule: 
Day One: Braeden
Day Two: Romeo
Day Three: Rimmel
Day Four: Ivy
Day Five: #BuzzBoss
Day Six: FAQ Video
Day Seven: Bonus Material for #Selfie/Exclusive Excerpt
 
PLUS A GIVEAWAY!! (enter Below!)
If The Hashtag Series became a movie:
 
Wouldn’t the hashtag series be awesome on the big screen?
 
If you’d like to see it there one day please support #Nerd on the IFList!


I was feeling pissy.
Rome could tell, I knew, but thankfully,
he didn’t try to distract me or talk me out of it. It wouldn’t have worked
anyway. Sometimes a guy just felt pissed.
Okay. Sometimes I just felt pissed.
I hefted the last of the girls’ shit
down the stairs and out into the driveway. Why women needed so much stuff I had
no idea. I mean, hell, they walked around in tiny-ass bikinis all week, not
like they needed the fifty pounds of crap they brought with them. Except for
Rim, of course. She had one bag, one full-coverage swimsuit, and one thankful
big brother.
“That everything?” Romeo asked when
Trent and I handed over the last of the haul.
“I hope the hell so,” I replied.
Trent snickered. “Dude, I don’t even
want to know what’s in those bags.”
Rimmel came down the steps with a list
in her hand and stopped beside me. I glanced down to see the checklist the
rental company left of all the things that needed to be taken care of before we
left. “Everything is done,” she stated.
I noted the neat checkmarks beside each
item and smiled. “Only you would find homework on spring break.”
She elbowed me in the gut, and I made a
sound like it hurt. It didn’t, but I didn’t want to make her feel bad. It
wasn’t her fault she was harmless as a fly.
“Sweet. Let’s go, then. The airport is
waiting,” Romeo said.
Trent glanced at the red convertible.
“You sure we’re all gonna fit in there?”
“Like sardines in a can,” I muttered.
“We’ll make it work,” Romeo said.
“Easy for you to say. You’re driving,” I
cracked.
He gave me the finger.
“I’ll sit in the back because I’m
smaller. One of you guys can take the front,” Rimmel offered.
Technically, we had one person too many
for the car. However, instead of calling a cab or renting anything else, we
were just going to put the extra person in the back. It was illegal, but who
the hell cared?
Missy and Ivy came out the door and
started down the steps. Ivy was moving slow and Missy kept her pace, holding
her arm like she was an old lady with a broken hip.
“Move your ass, Blondie!” I yelled.
“We’re gonna miss our flight.”
“Braeden!” Rimmel scolded me. “She’s
hurt.”
I grunted. “It takes a lot more than a
bottle cap to take that one down.”
From the stairs, Ivy told me to go suck
an egg. I looked back at Rimmel and lifted an eyebrow. “She’s so delicate.”
Rimmel glared at me, and I knew I was
about to get a lecture. God help me. If any other woman tried to lecture me,
I’d tell ‘em to piss off. But Rim was different. She’d somehow gotten her way
in my heart and made a place there. I was really good at keeping women out of
there, but this was different. This wasn’t a romantic type of love; it was
family. She was family.
In my pocket, my cell rang. “Sorry, sis,
I gotta take this,” I said, trying to sound so sad I would miss her
instructions (okay, I didn’t sound sad at all) and pulled it out.
It was my mom.
“Mom,” I answered and turned away from
the group.
“Hi, Braeden, honey,” she said. “I’m
just calling to make sure everything is still on schedule with your flight
home.”
I was twenty-one years old and my mom
still called to check up on me. She’d probably still do it when I turned fifty.
“We’re heading to the airport now, Mom. Everything’s good.”
“Okay, well, you boys have a safe
flight. And Rimmel, too.”
“Will do.”
I expected her to say her usual good-bye
and end the call. But she hesitated.
“Mom?” I intoned. “Is something wrong?”
“Oh, no,” she laughed, but it was
strained. “I just miss you is all.”
“I’ll stop by once I get settled back on
campus.” Or maybe I’d just swing by on the way from the airport. I didn’t like
to think of her sitting around worrying about me. Or being lonely.
She’d wanted me to live at home when I
went to college, and I did freshman year, but I wanted to live in the dorm. I
wanted a little more freedom, some space that was just mine. So I moved on
campus. Sometimes I felt bad about it.
“I’ll look forward to it,” Mom said,
breaking into my thoughts.
“Cool. I gotta go or we’ll be late. I’ll
call you when we land.” I turned back to everyone. Trent was helping Ivy into
the car, his hand on the small of her back.
I shoved the phone back into my pocket
and went to the car. Trent was getting ready to squeeze himself in the backseat
with the girls.
“You want the front, dude?” I asked.
“Nah, you can take it,” he replied.
I slid into the front and spun the hat
on my head so it wasn’t backward anymore and then pulled it low on my forehead.
The inside of this car felt like a pair of jeans with too much ass in them.
I ignored the chattering of everyone in
the back as Romeo pulled away from the house and onto the main road. The vacay
had been a fun time. And last night…
Well, I wasn’t going to think about that
anymore.
Ten minutes down the road, a bare foot
came up between the seats and rested on the center console between Rome and me.
I glanced over and caught a flash of red polished toes and the edge of a
Band-Aid.
“Your feet stink,” I snapped.
“Who sprinkled the bitch in your coffee
this morning?” Ivy retorted.
I sat up, leaned around the seat, and
stared at her from beneath my hat. She was in the middle with Missy, poor Rim
squished up against the door, and Trent was on the other side of Ivy. Her hair
was falling around her shoulders and her arms were crossed over her chest.
I felt our eyes connect; even with my
hat partially blocking my gaze, my eyes still found a way to fix on hers. A
shock of awareness jolted me, like a shot of tequila that lit a fire all the
way from my throat to my stomach and then fanned out to coat my limbs.
Ivy’s teeth sank into her lower lip, and
I had an acute memory of sucking it into my mouth and licking over it with my
tongue.
There was no way she could know what I
was thinking. I gave not one indication. Still, her body tensed and she pulled
back her foot, withdrawing as far away from me as she could.

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The Hashtag Series #4

It’s all about the #selfie.


She was the one girl I never wanted.
 
Until I had her.
One night.
One mistake.
Something we both wanted to forget.
I got rid of the proof. The one piece of evidence that could remind us both.
At least I thought I did.
 
When it shows up on the school Buzzfeed rumors fly. Friendships are tested and the feels get real.
I don’t do relationships. I don’t open my heart.
 
Especially for a girl everyone knows I hate.
What happens at spring break, stays at spring break.
 
Until it follows you home.
 
Cambria Hebert is a bestselling novelist of more than twenty books. She went to college for a bachelor’s degree, couldn’t pick a major, and ended up with a degree in cosmetology. So rest assured her characters will always have good hair.

 

Besides writing, Cambria loves a caramel latte, staying up late, sleeping in, and watching movies. She considers math human torture and has an irrational fear of chickens (yes, chickens). You can often find her running on the treadmill (she’d rather be eating a donut), painting her toenails (because she bites her fingernails), or walking her chorkie (the real boss of the house).
Cambria has written within the young adult and new adult genres, penning many paranormal and contemporary titles. Her favorite genre to read and write is romantic suspense. A few of her most recognized titles are: Text, Torch, Tryst, Masquerade, and Recalled.
Cambria Hebert owns and operates Cambria Hebert Books, LLC.
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I really hope that you all enjoyed the #Hashtag #Hop and learning all about the characters and series!! Thank you so much for all your support and thanks so much for reading!
#SELFIE REMINDER:

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#Selfie Blog Hop Day 6

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Its DAY SIX of the #Hashtag #Hop – the blog hop where its all things #Hashtag and where we celebrate the release of:
 
Hashtag Series Book #4 #SELFIE!
#Hashtag #Hop 4-1-1 
 
Dates: May 18-24
Something different everyday!
 
Schedule: 
Day One: Braeden
Day Two: Romeo
Day Three: Rimmel
Day Four: Ivy
Day Five: #BuzzBoss
Day Six: FAQ Video
Day Seven: Bonus Material for #Selfie/Exclusive Excerpt
 
PLUS A GIVEAWAY!! (enter Below!)
 
DAY SIX: FAQ VIDEO
 
If The Hashtag Series became a movie:
 
Wouldn’t the hashtag series be awesome on the big screen?
 
If you’d like to see it there one day please support #Nerd on the IFList!

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The Hashtag Series #4

It’s all about the #selfie.


She was the one girl I never wanted.
 
Until I had her.
One night.
One mistake.
Something we both wanted to forget.
I got rid of the proof. The one piece of evidence that could remind us both.
At least I thought I did.
 
When it shows up on the school Buzzfeed rumors fly. Friendships are tested and the feels get real.
I don’t do relationships. I don’t open my heart.
 
Especially for a girl everyone knows I hate.
What happens at spring break, stays at spring break.
 
Until it follows you home.
Want a FREE signed Bookcard? Check it out:
 
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Cambria Hebert is a bestselling novelist of more than twenty books. She went to college for a bachelor’s degree, couldn’t pick a major, and ended up with a degree in cosmetology. So rest assured her characters will always have good hair.

Besides writing, Cambria loves a caramel latte, staying up late, sleeping in, and watching movies. She considers math human torture and has an irrational fear of chickens (yes, chickens). You can often find her running on the treadmill (she’d rather be eating a donut), painting her toenails (because she bites her fingernails), or walking her chorkie (the real boss of the house).

Cambria has written within the young adult and new adult genres, penning many paranormal and contemporary titles. Her favorite genre to read and write is romantic suspense. A few of her most recognized titles are: Text, Torch, Tryst, Masquerade, and Recalled.

Cambria Hebert owns and operates Cambria Hebert Books, LLC.

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SEE YOU TOMORROW FOR DAY SEVEN – AN EXCLUSIVE EXCERPT OF #SELFIE!
THANK YOU FOR BEING HERE!
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#Selfie Blog Hop Day 5

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Its DAY FIVE of the #Hashtag #Hop – the blog hop where its all things #Hashtag and where we celebrate the release of
Hashtag Series Book #4 #SELFIE!
#Hashtag #Hop 4-1-1 
Dates: May 18-24
Something different everyday!
Schedule:
Day One: Braeden
Day Two: Romeo
Day Three: Rimmel
Day Four: Ivy
Day Five: #BuzzBoss
Day Six: FAQ Video
Day Seven: Bonus Material for #Selfie/Exclusive Excerpt
PLUS A GIVEAWAY!! (enter Below!) 
DAY FIVE: #BUZZBOSS
BuzzBoss Sheet
Favorite Notifications from the #BuzzBoss:
eye douche late night musings
bread pinky swear
yellow snow
Booty call
 
FIND OUT WHO THE #BUZZBOSS IS IN #SELFIE
WHO do you think it is? Leave your predictions below!!
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The Hashtag Series #4

It’s all about the #selfie.


She was the one girl I never wanted.
 
Until I had her.
One night.
One mistake.
Something we both wanted to forget.
I got rid of the proof. The one piece of evidence that could remind us both.
At least I thought I did.
 
When it shows up on the school Buzzfeed rumors fly. Friendships are tested and the feels get real.
I don’t do relationships. I don’t open my heart.
 
Especially for a girl everyone knows I hate.
What happens at spring break, stays at spring break.
 
Until it follows you home.

Cambria Hebert is a bestselling novelist of more than twenty books. She went to college for a bachelor’s degree, couldn’t pick a major, and ended up with a degree in cosmetology. So rest assured her characters will always have good hair.

Besides writing, Cambria loves a caramel latte, staying up late, sleeping in, and watching movies. She considers math human torture and has an irrational fear of chickens (yes, chickens). You can often find her running on the treadmill (she’d rather be eating a donut), painting her toenails (because she bites her fingernails), or walking her chorkie (the real boss of the house).

Cambria has written within the young adult and new adult genres, penning many paranormal and contemporary titles. Her favorite genre to read and write is romantic suspense. A few of her most recognized titles are: Text, Torch, Tryst, Masquerade, and Recalled.

Cambria Hebert owns and operates Cambria Hebert Books, LLC.

 
SEE YOU TOMORROW FOR DAY SIX – FAQ Video
THANK YOU FOR BEING HERE!
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#Selfie Blog Hop Day 4

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Its DAY FOUR of the #Hashtag #Hop – the blog hop where its all things #Hashtag and where we celebrate the release of
Hashtag Series Book #4 #SELFIE!
#Hashtag #Hop 4-1-1 
Dates: May 18-24
Something different everyday!
Schedule: 
Day One: Braeden
Day Two: Romeo
Day Three: Rimmel
Day Four: Ivy
Day Five: #BuzzBoss
Day Six: FAQ Video
Day Seven: Bonus Material for #Selfie/Exclusive Excerpt
PLUS A GIVEAWAY!! (enter Below!)
DAY FOUR: IVY
Ivy Sheet
Favorite Quotes from Ivy: 

“He was always there, no matter where he was. I knew his location in the club the entire night. I didn’t even have to look for him to know. It’s like my body was a broken compass and it only ever pointed due north. And Braeden was that exact coordinate.”

“Who sprinkled the bitch in your coffee this morning?”

“He gave the kind of kisses a girl sank in to. The kind that robbed your body of gravity, robbed your mind of reason and sent ripples into your soul.”

If The Hashtag Series became a movie:
 
Wouldn’t the hashtag series be awesome on the big screen?
 
If you’d like to see it there one day please support #Nerd on the IFList!
 
Who would make a good Ivy in the movie?
 
Cambria proposes actress Candice Accola
 
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Do you think Candice would make a good Ivy?
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The Hashtag Series #4

It’s all about the #selfie.


She was the one girl I never wanted.
 
Until I had her.
One night.
One mistake.
Something we both wanted to forget.
I got rid of the proof. The one piece of evidence that could remind us both.
At least I thought I did.
 
When it shows up on the school Buzzfeed rumors fly. Friendships are tested and the feels get real.
I don’t do relationships. I don’t open my heart.
 
Especially for a girl everyone knows I hate.
What happens at spring break, stays at spring break.
 
Until it follows you home.

Cambria Hebert is a bestselling novelist of more than twenty books. She went to college for a bachelor’s degree, couldn’t pick a major, and ended up with a degree in cosmetology. So rest assured her characters will always have good hair.

Besides writing, Cambria loves a caramel latte, staying up late, sleeping in, and watching movies. She considers math human torture and has an irrational fear of chickens (yes, chickens). You can often find her running on the treadmill (she’d rather be eating a donut), painting her toenails (because she bites her fingernails), or walking her chorkie (the real boss of the house).

Cambria has written within the young adult and new adult genres, penning many paranormal and contemporary titles. Her favorite genre to read and write is romantic suspense. A few of her most recognized titles are: Text, Torch, Tryst, Masquerade, and Recalled.

Cambria Hebert owns and operates Cambria Hebert Books, LLC.

SEE YOU TOMORROW FOR DAY FIVE – #BUZZBOSS
THANK YOU FOR BEING HERE!
HOSTED BY:

#Selfie Blog Hop Day 3

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Its DAY THREE of the #Hashtag #Hop – the blog hop where its all things #Hashtag and where we celebrate the release of

Hashtag Series Book #4 #SELFIE!

 
#Hashtag #Hop 4-1-1 
Dates: May 18-24
Something different everyday!
 
Schedule: 
Day One: Braeden
Day Two: Romeo
Day Three: Rimmel
Day Four: Ivy
Day Five: #BuzzBoss
Day Six: FAQ Video
Day Seven: Bonus Material for #Selfie/Exclusive Excerpt
 
PLUS A GIVEAWAY!! (enter Below!)



DAY THREE: RIMMEL

 
Rimmel Sheet
Favorite Quotes from Rimmel: 

“It’s the sound of your voice. The way your eyes always hold so much devotion, so much promise with every single glance. It’s the way your body rotates just slightly toward mine when I enter the room. It’s your awareness of me, Romeo. Your intuition. You could be all the way on the other side of the room, and I’d still feel more protected – more loved – than I ever had.” 

“Romeo had the attention span of a slice of bread. Which was none at all.”

“Suddenly I understood why so many girls fell at his feet. He had an uncanny ability to make whoever he was focused on his entire universe.”

 
If The Hashtag Series became a movie:
 
Wouldn’t the hashtag series be awesome on the big screen?
If you’d like to see it there one day please support #Nerd on the IFList!
 
Who would make a good Rimmel in the movie?
Cambria proposes actor Lucy Hale
 
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Do you think Lucy would make a good Rimmel?

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The Hashtag Series #4

It’s all about the #selfie.


She was the one girl I never wanted.
 
Until I had her.
One night.
One mistake.
Something we both wanted to forget.
I got rid of the proof. The one piece of evidence that could remind us both.
At least I thought I did.
 
When it shows up on the school Buzzfeed rumors fly. Friendships are tested and the feels get real.
I don’t do relationships. I don’t open my heart.
 
Especially for a girl everyone knows I hate.
What happens at spring break, stays at spring break.
 
Until it follows you home.

Cambria Hebert is a bestselling novelist of more than twenty books. She went to college for a bachelor’s degree, couldn’t pick a major, and ended up with a degree in cosmetology. So rest assured her characters will always have good hair.

Besides writing, Cambria loves a caramel latte, staying up late, sleeping in, and watching movies. She considers math human torture and has an irrational fear of chickens (yes, chickens). You can often find her running on the treadmill (she’d rather be eating a donut), painting her toenails (because she bites her fingernails), or walking her chorkie (the real boss of the house).

Cambria has written within the young adult and new adult genres, penning many paranormal and contemporary titles. Her favorite genre to read and write is romantic suspense. A few of her most recognized titles are: Text, Torch, Tryst, Masquerade, and Recalled.

Cambria Hebert owns and operates Cambria Hebert Books, LLC.

SEE YOU TOMORROW FOR DAY FOUR – IVY’S DAY
THANK YOU FOR BEING HERE!
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#Selfie Blog Hop Day 2

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Its DAY TWO of the #Hashtag #Hop – the blog hop where its all things #Hashtag and where we celebrate the release of
Hashtag Series Book #4 #SELFIE!
 
#Hashtag #Hop 4-1-1 
Dates: May 18-24
Something different everyday!
 
Schedule: 
Day One: Braeden
Day Two: Romeo
Day Three: Rimmel
Day Four: Ivy
Day Five: #BuzzBoss
Day Six: FAQ Video
Day Seven: Bonus Material for #Selfie/Exclusive Excerpt
 
PLUS A GIVEAWAY!! (enter Below!)
 
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Favorite Quotes from Romeo: 

“I love you so goddamned much that it scares the shit out of me. You have no idea the kind of power you wield, how much of me you own.”

“Don’t forget this moment. DOn’t forget the absolute truth in the way you feel right now. I love you and I”m not going to stop.”

“I can’t wrap myself around you like I should. How am I supposed to make you feel safe if I can’t even hold you?”

“The second I got to know you, the second I started having real feelings for you I made a choice. It might have taken me a while to admit that choice and to act on it, but it was made.”

 
If The Hashtag Series became a movie:
Wouldn’t the hashtag series be awesome on the big screen?
 
If you’d like to see it there one day please support #Nerd on the IFList!
Who would make a good Romeo in the movie?
Cambria proposes actor Luke Mitchell
 
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Do you think Luke would make a good Romeo?
If you are following the #Hop then you remember that Robbie Amell was proposed yesterday for Braeden. Luke and Robbie acted together in the CW show The Tomorrow People – so we already know that they work together onscreen well!
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The Hashtag Series #4


It’s all about the #selfie.


She was the one girl I never wanted.
 
Until I had her.
One night.
One mistake.
Something we both wanted to forget.
I got rid of the proof. The one piece of evidence that could remind us both.
At least I thought I did.
 
When it shows up on the school Buzzfeed rumors fly. Friendships are tested and the feels get real.
I don’t do relationships. I don’t open my heart.
 
Especially for a girl everyone knows I hate.
What happens at spring break, stays at spring break.
 
Until it follows you home.

Cambria Hebert is a bestselling novelist of more than twenty books. She went to college for a bachelor’s degree, couldn’t pick a major, and ended up with a degree in cosmetology. So rest assured her characters will always have good hair.

Besides writing, Cambria loves a caramel latte, staying up late, sleeping in, and watching movies. She considers math human torture and has an irrational fear of chickens (yes, chickens). You can often find her running on the treadmill (she’d rather be eating a donut), painting her toenails (because she bites her fingernails), or walking her chorkie (the real boss of the house).

Cambria has written within the young adult and new adult genres, penning many paranormal and contemporary titles. Her favorite genre to read and write is romantic suspense. A few of her most recognized titles are: Text, Torch, Tryst, Masquerade, and Recalled.

Cambria Hebert owns and operates Cambria Hebert Books, LLC.

SEE YOU TOMORROW FOR DAY THREE – RIMMEL’S DAY
THANK YOU FOR BEING HERE!
 
 
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