Noah sat beside me. He lit a cigarette. I didn't understand why I was here. But it was true, I'd almost forgotten about Anthony, replaced by fear and curiosity. "What are we going to do?" I asked. "I mean. You said you'd help me with my problem." "Your problem? You're just heartbroken. Not a serious issue. You just need to get revenge." "How?" Noah took a drag from his cigarette. He was handsome, but the vibe he gave off made me scared. "Send him the same kind of video he made with that other woman." "I have to hook up with a stranger just to get revenge?" This was a crazy idea. "No way." "Then just deal with it and accept the fact that you're not more interesting than your boyfriend's side chick." What the hell was that?! I wanted to get even, but I didn't want to do something insane. I grew even more agitated. My phone rang again. I looked at the screen. My mom was calling me. This was bad. She couldn't know I was with Noah, or she'd kill me.
Lihat lebih banyakCasey POV
I sighed, stepping out of the car. Just this simple house, tiny garden out front. I have no idea how my mom even scored this place. After the divorce, she just took me out from our old house and dragged me to this town, like, way out in the middle of nowhere, far from the city grind.
"Casey, help me!"
Mom's voice snapped me out of my daze. I looked over at her.
"Alright, Mom," I mumbled, short and sweet.
I ambled over to her, where she was taking stuff out from the trunk.
"This is Dad's car, right?" It just hit me.
"This is mine. He has nothing in our marriage!"
Emh... I didn't wanna talk anymore. My mom's mood gets so messed up when talking about dad. So, I just grabbed some stuff and headed for the house.
As I was lugging boxes, I kinda accidentally heard this loud roar of bikes, like, echoing off each other. Mom and I both looked out at the street. Some guys on bikes, turns out, were the cause of all that noise. I just stared at them. Woods Town was supposed to be chill, not like the city, but these bikers were seriously proving me wrong.
"They're a bunch of scumbags," Mom grumbled, stomping inside.
One of the bikes screeched to a halt right in front of our house. I gasped, but also, like, what the heck? The guy riding it was wearing a denim jacket and jeans ripped all over the place. Those leather boots, casual but with that punk vibe, totally screamed his identity. He pulled off his helmet. Yeah, at least he wore a helmet.
"You're moving here."
The guy with the brown hair, clear blue eyes, and this intense, serious stare asked. And just like that, I felt like I got hit with a lightning bolt. I couldn't even answer. His vibe was seriously intimidating.
I just nodded. My hands were suddenly shaking, but then this guy actually grinned at me.
"You scared of me?"
My body literally felt like it got shoved into a freezer, frozen solid, couldn't move. I heard biker gangs were more like thugs. They caused trouble and attacked anyone without mercy.
"You such a jerk!"
Suddenly, Mom stormed out, swinging her purse, and just hit the guy. I gasped. Mom was furious, just wailing on him, no mercy.
"Hey, hey!"
"Go! Leave my daughter alone! You can't go close to her!"
I was so freaked out that Mom's move was gonna cause problems, especially since we had no clue what the situation was like in this town.
"Okay! Okay! Chill out, Ma’am. I'm leaving! I’m leaving now! Who do you think you are yelling at me?"
The guy looked at me. I ducked behind Mom. He put his helmet back on and then just left us there. My mom is so amazing. She'd do anything for her kids, but I was worried this stunt was gonna cause new trouble.
"Mom!" I protested.
"What? You think I'm gonna let that jerk bother you? You are not hanging out with people like that!"
"Mom, don't discriminate! I will not hang out with him. Plus, I don't even know him."
"Casey Turner! I brought you here, away from your dad, because I'm so worried about your future. I will protect you no matter what. So, you need to follow my rules."
One thing I always remembered about Mom and Dad, back when they were together: they never got along. Every single day, it was a fight. My mom's tough. She always fights injustice. But sometimes, she just goes overboard.
"Get inside. Don't let those scumbags see you again!"
I hurried into the house, but my mind was still stuck on that guy. This house was simple, but cozy. I liked it, but I had no idea what living here would actually be like. I'm super introverted and don't make friends easily. So many things scare me, especially starting over. My parents' divorce just added this huge new wound.
"Has Anthony contacted you, Casey?"
Mom asked as she started unpacking.
"He hasn't. Maybe he's busy getting ready for college."
Mom looked at me all sadly. She already knew how tight I was with Anthony Balweel, my boyfriend of three years from high school. We were totally in love, and I was so hurt to be in a long distance relationship with him.
"I am so sorry, Honey. I know you had to sacrifice..."
"Nah, nah. Don't blame yourself, Mom. I'm fine. Anthony and I are fine. We should hurry up. After we finish with the house, I'm gonna prepare for college stuff."
"Oh, yeah. You're going to college. Welcome to the new era. You're definitely gonna make tons of friends. Forget Anthony for a bit. You gotta start your new life on campus."
I smiled, but it was just for formality. I can adapt, but making friends? That'll probably be tough. I'm not good at starting conversations first.
***
Today's my first day on campus. I'm so nervous. I know there are probably tons of other freshmen too, but I just have trouble controlling myself.
I looked down the corridors of the Communication Faculty building. So many people. My nerves were totally spiraling.
Suddenly, I felt a hard jolt against my shoulder. My body lurched. My bag hit the floor, and stuff spilled everywhere. Oh, crap! I forgot to zip my bag when I left for campus this morning.
I kneeled down, grabbing my book, my phone, and my glasses case that was almost popping open. Just as I reached for the glasses case, someone walked by and stepped right on it. I glared, then looked up to see who was rude enough to stomp on my glasses case. It didn't break, but it was all muddy now.
"Oops, sorry. I'm in a hurry."
A pretty girl in a casual red dress with little flower accents on the shoulder just walked past, totally unapologetic.
I was so annoyed, but I can never stand up for myself. I quickly gathered my stuff and got up. As I stood, I suddenly bumped into someone else. My body almost toppled over, but I didn't fall because the person in front of me grabbed my waist.
My eyes widened. It was the guy with the denim jacket and that intense stare I'd seen before. He narrowed his eyes at me, looking at me like he knew exactly who I was.
"You're here." The guy smirked. "We meet again."
My heart was hammered. I thought yesterday was just a coincidence. A fluke that I saw a guy from a biker gang. I was so scared then, but now I realized this wasn't a coincidence. I met him at college. This destiny thing is weird. Why him? Why do I have to keep running into this scumbag? Why is he always around me?
Casey’s POV I was totally helpless, and now I had to listen to Noah’s baseless anger.“I just went to the bookstore and…”It was so hard to explain. My tears weren’t just from the fear of being harassed by a stranger; they were also from the heartbreak of breaking up with Anthony.Noah stared at me, seemingly annoyed by my stupid actions. How was I supposed to know this town was in such a bad state? That biker gangs were a terror? I never thought any of that would happen to me.My tears started flowing again. This was all I could do to express the broken, painful feelings inside me.“You should’ve asked someone to go with you!”“Lucas went with me to the bookstore.”“Lucas?” Noah smirked. “That coward? He left you, didn’t he?”“I told him to go ahead. I needed time to process things after I accidentally sent that video to Anthony…” I stopped. It seemed I’d said too much.Noah smiled, though his gaze was still sharp on me.“So you finally sent the video to your boyfriend?”I looked aw
Casey's POVMy heart was shattered, and I was totally lost. Walking out of the bookstore, I had no idea where to go or what to do. I just wandered aimlessly down the sidewalk. Tears streamed down my face, making passersby turn their heads. Their stares showed curiosity, but I couldn't care less about them right now. All I could do was mourn my breakup with Anthony. I hadn't called my mom to pick me up yet, but I really didn't want to go home. I wasn't ready to tell Mom that Anthony and I were over. Now I was all alone in a strange place, and the only person I knew, Lucas, I'd let leave first, and now I had no idea where to go. I didn't even know my way home.I kept walking until I reached a place where a bunch of police tape was up. I saw dried bloodstains on the streets. Even though everything had been dealt with and cleared up, the vibe of a massive riot having happened here was totally palpable."Miss, don't be here alone. Go home." A police officer warned me.When I lived in the b
Casey's POVNoah wasn't kidding. He was typing something on his phone, about to send that video. No. I couldn't let that happen. I looked at him, standing tall in his usual denim jacket. For some reason, the slightly messy combo of his jacket and jeans just worked for him. His masculine scent hit my nose, bringing back memories of last night's dream. I was lost in thought, staring at Noah's lips, which were red but a little pale. He probably smokes a lot, so they weren't bright anymore."Alright, alright. Don't send that video!" I finally gave in. I didn't want to be the center of attention on campus. I just wanted a peaceful life, free from drama."Just delete the video," I told him.Noah smiled, that smug smile that showed he loved teasing me. He leaned down, bringing his ear close to me."Say again.""Just delete the video.""Say it nicer."I glanced behind me. My classmates were gossiping, staring in my direction. Noah noticed, too."Are they bullying you?""No, no. Don't do anyth
Noah's POVI snuck into the Black Hell hideout super early this morning. I actually wanted to go last night, or attend the fireworks show, but it was a no-go. Cops were everywhere. They know who I am. If I got caught anywhere near the bikers, my dad would go on another tantrum. I got in just as the bar staff were starting to prepare for the day. It was quiet. The cops weren't circling the bar anymore after making sure I wasn't there.When I walked in, James was crashed on the sofa, hugging Shirley. They were butt naked. I sighed, just taking in our open relationship that sometimes left me speechless."Guys," I called out softly, but James is super sensitive. He's got this insane instinct, so he's not easily caught off guard when he sleeps."Hey, you."James rubbed his face, looking at Shirley, who was sprawled on top of his muscular, tanned body. He patted Shirley's shoulder, and the wild woman instantly woke up. Seeing me made Shirley smile. She immediately stood up, walked over to m
Casey's POV"I'm sorry, Dude, but Casey can't answer your call, and it looks like you should probably stop calling her from now on."I couldn't believe Noah said that to Anthony."What the hell? Who are you? Give her the phone back!" I listened to what Anthony said.I tried to snatch my phone back. No, no way. I wasn't going to let Noah meddle in my business. Whatever happened between me and Anthony, I'd sort it out myself."Sorry, that's not happening." Just like that, Noah hung up. He just cut off Anthony's call. I was shocked; my jaw dropped at Noah's absurd behavior.My body instantly felt helpless. What would Anthony think of me? He'd definitely think I was cheating. Wait, but he was the one who cheated."You need to dump that jerk." Noah typed something on my phone, then handed it back to me. "I'll send you our kissing video. That's my little gift for your revenge, and whether you use it or not is up to you."I stared at Noah, speechless. My head was spinning, like a million pro
Casey POV"Fucking asshole!" I almost slapped Noah, but he just swatted my hand away, grabbing it with one hand. He smirked, clearly enjoying having control over me."Don't even try fighting me, Girl. You're completely under my control.""Noah, stop it…"A knock at the door was like a godsend, and instantly, Noah's smirk vanished. He glared at the door, letting out a frustrated sigh. He let go of my hand. Before opening the door, he briefly touched my lip, as if tidying up the mess he'd made.Noah opened the door. The beautiful woman who had been standing near Mr. Adam earlier was also there."Your dad's waiting. He's got a lot of work to do. Don't get too lost in your fun here," the woman said, her voice firm but soft.Noah's gaze was sharp. He didn't say anything. He just pulled me out of the room and towards the dining area. Mr. Peter Adam was already there, sitting with such a dominating aura. It was clear that he had authority, not just in this house, but all over the city. I he
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