INICIAR SESIÓNHis eyes widened into a smirk as he gazed at me."Seems you're desperate," he whispered as his hand touched my face. Sparks ran from the spot he touched me."No, I'm not, but if this is how I get to pay back Amber and her goons, well, I'm in," I answered."You do have a knack for trouble, don't you?" he whispered. A chill ran down my spine at his words, but I held my head up."Good, I'll pick you up tomorrow, don't be late…" he said as he slipped away. I let out a breath as I watched him go."What just happened?" I said to myself, looking around as I walked home.Morning came sooner than expected, and I was already dressed and ready when Ash walked into my room."Hey.""Hey," I responded without staring at her as I tied my shoes. As soon as I stood, she glared at me."Are you wearing that?" she asked, and I rolled my eyes."What do you expect? Of course I am," I answered, and she seemed surprised as she stared at me."Father…""I don't give a shit what Lyon thinks, and I'm not going t
I was taken to the principal's office and dumped there.A large man sat there, with dark glasses."Your father did notify us to keep an eye out for your assault, we just didn't know it would be this soon," he snapped at me, and I scoffed."They started it, Amber and the rest of her goons. They went overboard, taking my bag, which also contained my mother's keepsake, and if I don't get it back, I won't stop!" I hissed."We thought you would say that. Your father has been contacted to deal with you. You should know that here, Rya, we do things a certain way. Your father risked everything to bring you here, under a promise that you would behave yourself, and with your history, it took a lot of convincing. But it seems you aren't ready to be involved in society," he spat."As for my father, I doubt he cares about me, and I never asked to be here. They tried to bully me, they tried to…"Suddenly the door opened and my father stepped in. I rolled my eyes as he walked in. He wore a blue shir
The class was silent even the teacher seemed to shiver. ”As you can see asshole, there are several empty chairs in this classroom and as for this one I didn’t see your name when I took it, so you have no way of defending this seat as yours anywhere,” I blurted. I could hear the gasps and murmurs, and I realized what I had just done.I had broken the first rule Ash had given me.Fuck.I called him an asshole, but I didn’t back down. I fucking grinned at him, as our classmates mumbled and spoke among themselves.”Rya, I advise you to take another seat, I’m sure there isn't…”but I beat the teacher…to it.”Sir I do hope you aren’t trying to encourage this form of bullying. I came in here, I didn’t even know this fucker and I sat in the first seat I saw, there was no name here, no number. How the hell would I have known it was his, or is he being favoured? If he is, I don’t give a flying fuck!” I spat.”No cussing in my class, or you’re ending up in suspension!” the teacher warned. I noti
Gosh, what was his deal?One moment he was walking into the school premises with his hands in his pockets and the rest of the students fawning over him.The next, he was openly glaring at me.“Uh… we’d best get to the Administration Building…” Ash said as she dragged me along.I’m sure everyone must have seen the shift in his mood. But it was how I felt, I felt a chill down my spine“Who was that?” I asked Ash.My half-sister stopped to look at me.For a half-sister, she sure was nice.Unlike her twin.“That was Zeke Kingsley, and he is one person you should try to avoid by all means,” she responded as she rushed her walking.I still got a few strange stares as I went by.Gosh, this place was strange.“Who is he? Everyone seemed excited to see him. Is he some kind of… celebrity?” I asked.“Of course he is. Everyone knows Zeke Kingsley. Not only is he the hockey captain of the Eagles team, he’s also the one and only son of the…”Suddenly she stopped as she looked around.“Of the what?”
I hated it.I hated him, but I knew this was my only shot out of this hell hole. Mum was dead, I had nothing left here, nothing. I was a fucked-up nuisance, and no doubt the landlord would kick me out as soon as the day is over,i had no friends, not anymore.So I accepted Lyon Stone’s offer, even though it was with a heavy heart.I was currently in a car, having flown out of America by midnight, landed in Canada, and was on transit to this new home in the East…Lyon and I hadn’t spoken a word, not once…But I could see his glances at me, and his frowns, and I knew it was mostly because of the streak of red in my hair and my gothic look, a look I particularly went for.Mum had hated it.Hated that I was like this, this broken vase she couldn’t fix no matter how much she tried.And her loving me doesn’t mean I got to change anything about myself, not even my look…Suddenly, after spending more than twelve hours passing through so many forests, we stopped at large gates, so large one cou
The coffin went lower…and lower….as I stood there clutching the sunflower’s ,because they were her Favourite’s.I looked around, and I could barely see anyone. When you’re a struggling, dying woman, you don't get to have many friends.Except for two of her co-workers, and our favourite neighbour, no one was present…the priest spoke but I was unable to drown out his words as a sob ripped through Alice, but unlike the others, I stood there, and not one grief escaped me.They said letting emotions out was better than keeping it locked up inside, but letting it out wouldn’t bring her back.Not when she made me promise that….I wouldn’t cry.I stood there holding it in as the ceremony came to an end.I watched as everyone dropped their flowers into the grave.Grave….the scene hit me so bad…my hands shivered as my eyes watered…But my grief had been so great, far too great, that keeping it buttoned up inside could not be compared to what I did, how I treated her, not knowing she was dying.







