''When my parents found out that one of our biggest partners betrayed them and stole almost all of their money, they lost their minds. They tried to save everything they could, but it was too late. Most of our money was already stolen, but they managed to save the remaining part. They took me out of the private school I was in and sent me to live with my aunt. They enrolled me in the public school where I am now until they could find a way to pay off all the debts they owed to their partners. They worked hard to find a way out of this situation. After a couple of months of living with my aunt, Kai, and the kids, I started to feel comfortable with them. My parents found a way to keep the company, and they were coming to get me. I waited for them and prepared the bags, but they never came. After two days, my aunt came to my room and told me that they had been in an accident and they had both died. A month after their deaths, I was still broken. I started ditching school and going to pla
God, I love her. I loved her from the first time I saw her, and I hate myself for not telling her that. I hate myself for letting her go through all this. It was all my fault. She was there when I was losing my mind, and what did I do for her? I left her to deal with this shit all by herself so she could keep me safe. I shouldn't have listened to my father. I shouldn't have let his words get to me. But they did. They made me leave the love of my life to deal with this, as I was having the time of my life.I left her alone so I could date Emily, the principal's daughter, the person that has made Ivy's life a living hell not missing an opportunity to get her claws on her. My dad told me that it would be a huge plus for my grades and I could get a scholarship to the school he's dreamed of me going to all his life. Telling me that Ivy is a bad influence and just a distraction from my ''goal''. Telling me she was a lost cause and just a stupid crush, but no it wasn't. I thought I would be
I woke up after sleeping again after the nurse gave me my medicine. They are too strong and cause me to sleep every time I get them, but at least my back isn't hurting. I get up into a sitting position and look around for Roman, but he is nowhere to be seen. He left this morning without saying a word, and I could see the hurt in his eyes. I shouldn't have told him those words yesterday. I shouldn't have talked to him like that. He didn't ask me to do this. I did it to keep him safe. The voices started again, and all I could do was fist my hair.''Please stop. Please stop. Please stop. Please stop. Please stop. Please stop. " I hate them when they start screaming. When they beg me for mercy as I carve their flesh with a knife, I can do nothing to stop them. '' It's not my fault. It's not my fault. It's not my fault. It's not my fault.'' tears covering my face. I slam my hand on my head, wishing for them to stop. Praying for them to leave me alone, but the screams don't stop. They becam
"You know, I can walk on my own without any problems, right?" I say, but Roman doesn't even bother to listen. Two weeks have passed since I came to the hospital, and today, after many, many arguments between the doctor and Roman, he finally left me to go home. "Roman?""Yes, love." That word does things to me. He finally looked into my eyes, and all I could do was stare at them. It was like all the words fell out of my head. My cheeks started burning and my heart started beating faster. His hands tightened around my waist and legs as he held me bridal style. We continued walking towards the main entrance, my eyes never leaving his face. ''Like what you see?'' he asks, a slight smile forming on his lips. I hit his shoulder and put my face on his shoulder, my nose buried in his neck. The place where I find peace.''Don't flatter yourself. Butt....''"Don't you dare finish that word." - he says in a serious tone.''tttttttt'' I continue.''No,'' he says again, daring me to finish that se
Fuck, fuck, fuck. God, why didn't I sleep on the couch? I can't handle this anymore. This is pure torture. She shifts a bit, comes closer, and takes my hand in her chest, and I think I forgot how to breathe. I think I am going to cry. It's been almost half an hour of me trying to get to a comfortable position but failing every time. Every time I try to get back a little, she comes closer. I try to control my breathing and attempt to get out of bed for the hundredth time. Nop there's no escape from here. My morning wood wasn't going to get anywhere either, and I think I am going to die.It's been weeks of me sleeping with Ivy so she would feel more secure, but there's not been a day that I have woken up with my dick looking like a breakfast burrito. It is like he has a mind of his own now. I try to breathe and calm myself as Ivy stirs again. She turns to me, still with her eyes closed, hugs me, and kisses my cheek. Fuck me. No, she has been through hell, this is the last thing I would
"Ivy". I hear Roman call my name from the bathroom. I just pretend I'm still asleep. " Ivy I know you're awake. Get up. We have to go to school." I huff and turned to the other side, letting out a small hiss. My back has been hurting a lot lately, and I have to take two painkillers to ease the pain a little.''Ivy. Get up, we're going to be late," says Roman once more as he exits the bathroom, adjusting his jeans with a towel around his neck. His hair was still wet and drops of water dripped directly onto his toned chest, and God kill me if I lie. He looks hot."God stop being such a mom," I say, covering my head with the blanket. I felt my cheeks warm up and a strange feeling in my stomach. Why does he look so hot? ''I don't want to go there.'' "Can I take a few extra days off?'' I say with a pleading voice. I hear footsteps coming toward the bed and feel the bed sink to my left side.''Ivy. If you want to take a week off, I can do something, you know, but if you keep isolating your
''That's all for today, class. I expect you all to be finished by next week because that is the project's final deadline. '' We all slowly began gathering our books and leaving the room. I've been back in this hell for two days now, and I'm already ready to leave. Roman assured me that I could go to him if I felt uncomfortable or if someone was teasing me, even if they weren't meaning any harm. I like to solve my problems, but feeling more secure knowing that he will be there for me. I learned more about Adrian and Gray after yesterday's meeting. Adrian seems like a nice guy. He has managed to get some free time between breaks and comes to check on me, but I know for a fact that Roman was sending him. I haven't talked to him much since yesterday. More because I want to keep myself under control. I need to stop feeling like I'm going to pass out every time he comes near me and until then I try to be distant. We are just friends.I leave the classroom and go to the cafeteria. I have o
I woke up to someone banging on my bedroom door. I didn't know what time it was, but I quickly threw on some clothes and went to the door. Is Roman back? I quickly unlocked the door, wishing for Roman to be on the other side. I should apologize for what happened. I shouldn't have talked to him like that. Unlocking the door, I faced a very concerned Adrian. I sight in disappointment and open the door all the way.''Thank God. I thought you were dead. '' Adrian says walking into the room and hugging me. "God, you're such a heavy sleeper." He says hugging me tighter. Yeah, sure, don't get me started on how many sleeping pills I have to take."Adrian, my back," I say with a small hiss.''Oh, I'm sorry, I totally forgot." He says, taking a step back."Are you okay? I called Roman this morning, and he didn't answer his phone. I thought something happened to you, I searched for you at school yesterday, but I couldn't find either of you," he says with a worried face. I looked at him and just t