LOGINMia is charged with the responsibility to watch over the pack's most popular boy, cole for her friend Nicole who is on a heart surgery. It makes her a stalker and always gets caught up with his friend Miles, her sworn enemy. However, what if she was watching over the wrong Cole?
View MoreMiaMy hands were placed over my head as I writhe screaming and jerking. Hands were fondling my skin and grins were becoming louder.I jerk on the couch as someone kisses my collarbone and shit, am I seeing a camera?Cole? He's holding a camera and videoing? I couldn't fight not when I feel I'm drugged but with every strength, I had, I clenched my thighs, crying.I closed my eyes as one of the boys climbs me, hooking my thigh on his arm.More kisses rains on my body. My shoulders receives bites, while my body was being suspended up just so my back leans on another guy who laid on the couch...naked!My body couldn't move except scream.I felt his cock pressed against my panties again as the one on me almost tore off my underwear but then I couldn't feel his touch again.The next sound my ears picks were grunts, punches and the loud bang of something falling."How the fuck did you get in!" Someone yells but it was replaced by his grunt and a loud crash."What did you give to her Cole!"
Fear. Darkness. Death.Three words that rings in my mind. My heart thuds, my breath increases as my lips shakes."Relax, mia" he whispers and I tried to breath in softly, even though my grip on him stiffens. I don't like it here and he perceived that on me."I want to leave Cole, I don't like it here"He gently takes my hand off him, he still has the warm expression and a smile that's enthralling."Com'on... aren't you meant to celebrate with me?" He complains, holding my wrist as he directs me to an empty couch, opposite where I can see two other shirtless girls, drowning themselves in cigarettes.There's a mini stool between us with a bottle of whiskey.There's a cup too but rather than gawking at that, I was just interested in studying the face of everyone in this room. They read mischief and eagerness for something.Even if I can't concentrate because of the thick fog of smoke, I tried not to be intoxicated.I intended to question Cole again but then he seems to be lost or reminis
MiaThe party wears the facade of elegancy but when miles appeared, he stole the spotlights.Teenage girls crook their heads to look into his face, not even the guys can look away.Pathetic. He is ugly, I believe so. They're just so curious to know why someone this ugly exist.When our eyes locked, my blood dried up. Looking away helped me.My eyes only studied the arena. Even though some girls wear that jealousy mask on because cole was talking to me.He's good, to have only me as his center of interest just as the contract which we never signed.Amusement keeps playing on his face while we talked.Keep his mind off the party and his focus should be on me.We were standing at a curved stairway, my back lean to the banister as he tried to introduce the features of a prom.Somehow, I felt he didn't want me to notice miles who certainly is a distance away from us.He had suggested we dance but I was too nervous for that and just preferred watching them.Every of his suggestions gets a t
MiaI washed the blood stain from my hands, shaking my head. My eyes stared at the mirror before me.I was in the bathroom, at the vanity section, scrubbing off the pigment that the water from the tap flushes."It's not me""I didn't kill anyone, I'm not a bad person""I..just...i was just protecting them"I paused and then stare lucidly at my reflection on the mirror. My gaze darkens as gazing at the man who begs for a chance pleased me."I killed him, he deserves it"I held the wash basin and smiled wickedly.However, I shuddered when my phone buzzed drawing me back to myself.I lowered my eyes to my palms, there weren't blood stain on them.After that slap and kicks from my neighbor's boyfriend, I just walked into my room, locked myself and marched to the bathroom.My knife still lies on the bed and I can fight it, I've been fighting it. That urge.I didn't kill him.I lazily leaped out of the bathroom and moved to get my phone from the bed.Cole.He saved his name as prince charmi
Mia"I don't know, maybe because I'm your prince charming" he flirts and a tingle runs in my skin.I really needed to rest. He is more than a prince charming and I don't mind his motive.I was becoming emotional and the memory of a boy singing in the woods cross my mind.I was running closer to him
This is the story of how I murdered miles, and I don't regret it.The sky was blue...no red.The atmosphere was thick and foggy with loathe lingering in the air.I'm taller than expected and in my hand was his heart, pumping with blood trickling and decorating my hand with pleasure.I look down at
I fluttered my lashes and then threw my gaze at him. His eyes were peering into mine as my panic was replaced by loathe for him.He wrote that! Why? He just made me go around the school like a mad wolf."How dare you!" I yelled now gaining the strength to talk back. He infuriates me the more.How d












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