My Dreams, His Reality Trilogy

#Chapter2I was not a pushover but the cafeteria was already empty and I don't think going to Mr. Powers and whining like a child would do me any good. I sighed and rubbed my temples. I am going to kill Natalie and Samantha for leaving me alone and getting detention for coming in late.Everyone must already be on their way to their lockers to attend their classes, and here I would be cleaning the mess I "supposedly" created. I could just leave whatever mess Melanie and her followers created but I didn't want to give them another reason to get on their bad side and get detention.I sighed and walked out of the cafeteria. Instead of walking towards my next class, like I wanted to, I walked in the direction of the janitor's closet.The famous janitor's closet where half of the sluts in our school had lost their virginities. I could actually hear grunts and moans from inside the closet. Just my luck!No shocker there. They should sterilize each and every surface

#Chapter4"Okay. First, that was the worst pick up line ever. Second, I am not interested. And third, Fuck off."His cool demeanor shifted and he looked angry. Furious even. Aww. Has pretty boy never been rejected? Did I deflate your ego, you man whore? Awww. I am so not sorry, though. You deserve it.I smirked. Harper opened his mouth to say something, which I was sure wouldn't have been pretty, if I take his facial features into account.But before that, the bell rang. I gathered my stuff and practically ran out of the classroom.***You know what's the best part of any school day? The bell ring that marks the end of the day. If I wanted to look like a demented person on crack, I would have jumped like a crazy maniac and sang some stupid rock song about gaining my freedom all the way from my last class to my locker. That was what I was feeling, anyway. But as a normal person, I settled for a smile and a slight jump in my step.When I reached my locker, I

#Chapter6Yes! I had fifteen minutes before the second period started. I did a little happy dance before I realized that I needed to breathe to compensate for all the running I had been doing. Yeah, not an athletic person.After I made sure I was not going to die from lack of oxygen, I walked leisurely towards my locker. The hallways were deserted as everyone was in their respective classes.I dialed my locker combination and began sorting everything in the tiny space because I had made quite a big mess in it last year. I rearranged my books and cleared all the junk I didn't need anymore.Just as I was taking out the books I would need for next class, I heard the sound of someone's rapid footfalls. Isn't running in the hallways prohibited? Someone was running like their life depended on it.I craned my neck to get a better look at the person blindly running as if hounds were chasing them.The person was getting close and would probably end up walking straight in a w

#Chapter8I looked up to see Harper looking down at me. Of course it had to be Harper. The boy was everywhere today! He looked at me with an intense expression of...need? Lust? I can't even fathom. My breath got caught in my throat at our proximity and the sudden rise in the temperature.His large, warm hands on my waist were sending delicious shivers through my whole body and I resisted the urge to close my eyes and lean into him.I was caught in a trance. A trance created by Harper Cain out of all people.I wanted to move, I really did. At least a part of me did. That particular part was aware of the fact that Harper had his hands on my waist, the same hands with which I was pretty sure he had groped countless females. That part of me wanted to remind my brain to step out of his embrace because I have hated Harper since he broke my sister's heart. That part wanted to remind me that I would just be another number in the never ending list of Harper's conquests.But unfor

#Chapter10The three of us got out of Sam's car and headed towards the front door. When Natalie opened the door, the base of the music hit us full force. The ground was shaking with the thumping of the bass and I could literally see a few pieces of furniture vibrating on their spots on the ground, but I don't think anyone minded going deaf at such a young age because everyone was already dancing like crazy. Bodies were grinding against each other. Red cups were littered everywhere. Zombie-like people were lying on the couches and floor, passed out from intoxication, and it was not even 10 o'clock.Samantha grabbed my hand and started leading me towards the kitchen. How she knew where the kitchen was, I had absolutely no clue! As we walked, I could sense several pairs of eyes following us and checking us out. Some even wolf whistled at us. I blushed at the attention.When we made it to the kitchen, Natalie handed me a beer bottle and we downed our first drinks of the ni