LOGINColeen Maine hated Hayden Michaels with her entire heart. After high school graduation, she thought she had escaped the hell that being a classmate to Hayden was. Being his academic rival was enough to put her, Coleen, at the top of his shit list. To make matters worse, he’s the hot, popular jock with a full-ride scholarship he doesn’t need, because he has all the money that she doesn’t. When Coleen finds herself in close contact with Hayden again out of no free will of her own, she expects things to be the same. But somehow, somewhere between summer and starting their first year at college, something changed. Now, Coleen isn’t sure Hayden hates her anymore. Between her new job, college, and her friendships, she finds herself wondering what lies behind Hayden’s deep gaze towards her.
View MoreTHE DAY OF GRADUATION, 6 MONTHS AGO
Coleen “This was all a mistake. I swear it.” I cried out, pleading with the Principal. Tears stung my eyes. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Today was the day I had been waiting for for ages. The day I was going to graduate. And it was ruined. All because of a prank. The older man looked at me with a look that made my heart sink lower. “I've heard you, Coleen. However, there is nothing we can do.” He said, “The graduation celebrations have ended and despite you being Valedictorian, you were not present.” “I wasn't there because of this. I'd prepared everything but someone played a prank on me. Look. The date of graduation was changed here, see?” i begged, showing him the phone where the evidence clearly showed. Please, please understand, I begged , After a moment, my phone was pushed aside and I held hope. “I'm sorry Coleen,’ he said and my heart sank instantly, “No matter what excuses you have, it doesn't change your absence during the graduation ceremony. You were the most important person there as Valedictorian no less, yet you were gone. As a result, we have no choice but to fine you.” My heart dropped lower before he pulled out a card. “This is an IOU to pay the graduation f*e as a consequence for your absence. Sign it quickly if you wish for your certificate.” He said harshly, I felt like I had been dropped underwater as I looked at the numbers laid on the document. This f*e…my parents couldn't afford it and I couldn't bear to burden them with it. I wanted to beg and explain , but the look on the principal's face told me that it wouldn't matter. Why did this have to happen? What did I do to deserve this? I forced my tears back as I took the nearest pen to sign the IOU. Taking my certificate, I turned to leave as quickly as possible. Now all I wanted was to get out of here “You really disappointed me Coleen,” the principal said, stopping me in my tracks, “You were also required to give a speech. We were lucky that in your absence Hayden was already prepared and he gave the speech ahead of you.” I stiffened at his words. Hayden? Rage boiled inside me. This was all Hayden's fault. I knew it from the moment I realized my calendar was changed. There was only one person who could have played such a prank on me. Who hated me and constantly tried to humiliate me in the name of rivalry and it was him. Hayden freaking Michaels. Ever since I entered this highschool he suddenly had an enmity with me. What started out as an Academic rivalry stormed to being subject to his bullying and remarks about everything else about me. How poor I was in comparison to me. And because he was the popular kid, from one of the richest families, nobody batted an eye. He was everything and I was a nobody. So I learned to match him and bear it. Beating him academically even if I couldn't in anything else. But this? This was where he'd crossed the line. I stormed out of the office, leaving the school building while still holding back tears while I stepped out of the school building when I saw him. Hayden in his graduation gown, still talking to some of his jock friends when he spotted me. And then he smirked. That was my last straw. A tear slipped out of my eye before I turned away running before he could see me crying. I practically ran out of the school, finding my way around the neighborhood to the destination I wanted. Wiping my tears, I moved towards his porch. Chase. I needed to see him- My heart stopped the moment I opened the door. They separated but I couldn't unsee it. Chase, my boyfriend was kissing someone else. He was cheating on me. “Babe,” he whispered wide eyed but I couldn't see anymore. Turning away, I stormed out of his house, ignoring his calls of my name. As his voice disappeared from earshot, I wiped my tears away, a bitter laugh leaving me. Before I felt sad, now I just felt empty. Life must truly have a vendetta against me. The moment I reached my home I rushed to my room only to freeze at the sight of mail, the name clearly written. A bittersweet thought pierced my mind. I had applied to my dream college months ago. To see a rejection would truly top off the day. I tore open the letter, ‘Miss Maine, congratulations, you have been offered a full ride Scholarship to…’ My heart could have stopped then and there. I read it over and over again to make sure, but nothing changed. I…was accepted? The sound of my phone ringing suddenly alerted me . I quickly answered it, still stuck in disbelief. “Coleen.” “Mark?” i answered shakily at the sound of my best friends voiced “Did you get it too?” A frisson of shock broke through my misery at his words and I gasped, “you also got a scholarship?” “Full ride to music major baby,” he sang through the phone and I gasped, “It's exactly as we planned Coleen. our dreams are coming true,” he said, excitement and I nodded frantically. “Yeah,” i.whispered, tears burning against my eyes. Ever since we became best friends, we'd made plans together on our dream college and majors, wanting to stay together through it all. And now they were coming true. After talking with him more, the call ended and I dropped my phone, looking out the window. This small town was all I knew. Thinking back to the dual humiliation and heartbreak I suffered today, bitterness filled me. The one day I was looking forward to and it had to end like this. But now I had a future, one that involved leaving this town behind along with everything that happened here. And that was something to look forward to.COLEENMy lungs burned, my heartbeat louder than the wind screaming in my ears. I stumbled through the snow. I just needed to reach the road, if I could get there, someone would drive by, someone would…A hand caught my arm.I screamed, twisting, but Jared’s grip was iron. “Stop!” he barked, dragging me backward. I clawed at his sleeve, kicked at the ground, but my feet slid uselessly on the ice.“Let go!” I gasped, but he only tightened his hold, fury etched into every line of his face.“Enough running, Coleen!” His voice cracked through the night.“I’d rather freeze than stay with you!”He jerked me hard, pulling me against him, his breath hot against my ear. “Don’t say that.”He dragged me back toward the cabin, ignoring my protests. “You don’t get it, do you? You think you can just walk away from this family like we’re nothing.”“You’re insane!” I struggled harder, nails scraping against his arm. “This isn’t about your family, it’s about you!”“About me?” His laugh came out cracke
COLEENThe wind outside howled like a wounded animal, swallowing the sound of tires crunching over snow.I stared out the window, trying to recognize the road we were on, but nothing looked familiar. We should’ve been heading back toward the Michaels’ estate by now, but the narrow road we were on twisted into unfamiliar darkness.“Jared,” I said carefully, turning my head to look at him. “I think you missed the turn.”He didn’t answer right away. His hands gripped the steering wheel, knuckles white, a muscle ticking in his jaw. The car heater blew too hot, making my skin prickle.“Did I?” he finally muttered, eyes fixed ahead. “Funny. I didn’t think you were paying attention.”My pulse stuttered. There was something off about his tone.“I was,” I said, keeping my voice calm. “The road to the house is the other way.”He exhaled, something that could have been a laugh, except it wasn’t. “Relax, Coleen. I just want to talk. It’s been… tense at the house. Thought we could use some privacy
COLEENThe wind cut across my face like knives. Snow whipped around me, sticking to my lashes, my hair, my coat. I didn’t even realize I’d forgotten my gloves until my fingers went numb.How stupid could I be?God, the image wouldn’t leave me. It replayed again and again, each loop making my stomach twist harder.The snow beneath my boots squeaked as I trudged down the narrow road leading toward the main gate. I didn’t even know where I was going. It wasn’t like I had a car. The cold seeped into my bones, but somehow it still didn’t hurt as much as my chest did.I hugged myself tighter, trying to keep the shaking at bay. I couldn’t go back to that house. I couldn’t face his parents’ smug faces or his brother’s smirk or Jessica’s knowing little eyes. I couldn’t face Hayden.Not after what I saw.A tear slipped down my cheek before I could stop it. The warmth lasted barely a second before the wind froze it against my skin. I scrubbed it away roughly and whispered into the night, “You’re
HAYDENSpace.For the first time in our relationship, I wasn’t sure what to do. I have never seen Coleen this heartbroken or sad, and it killed me knowing that I was the one that made her this way.I hoped when I found her, I would be able to explain to her and all would be settled but it turned out not to be the case.Now I had no choice but to watch her walk away from me while she held the fate of our relationship in her hands.Tonight has been an absolute shit show.“Hayden?”I turned sharply. Jared was standing under one of the terrace lights, glass of whiskey in hand, his expression somewhere between curiosity and amusement.“Looking for someone?” he asked lazily.“Don’t start,” I growled, brushing past him.I initially thought that he had gone after Coleen. It turned out I was wrong.He followed anyway. “You know, it’s funny. Jessica’s lipstick looked pretty familiar when I saw you two.”I froze. “What did you just say?”He smirked. “You heard me. She’s got that same color all o
COLEENWhat made my heart crack wasn’t just the sight of them together. It was the sight of her lips on his.For a second, my brain refused to believe it. I blinked once, then twice, but the image didn’t go away. Jessica’s body pressed against his, his shoulders tense, her manicured hand gripping his tie.Then Hayden shoved her back.I saw the look on his face. Disgust, anger, but it didn’t matter. The damage was done.It felt like the world fell out from under me.My throat closed, the air around me turning icy. I could still taste the sweetness of champagne in my mouth, the memory of how safe I’d felt in his arms earlier that night, how certain I’d been that nothing and no one could come between us.I was wrong.Jessica turned her head slightly, her lipstick smeared, and I saw her smirk. That was all it took.I didn’t wait for explanations. I didn’t wait for Hayden to see me.I turned and ran.The cold hit me like a slap when I burst through the side doors into the garden. The air o
HAYDENThe ballroom had quieted into softer music and low conversation. I had spent most of the last hour keeping one arm around Coleen, partly out of pride, partly because I didn’t trust my family or Jessica to keep their claws to themselves.But eventually, Coleen excused herself to the restroom again, and I decided to get us both some drinks. I needed a breather anyway and my jaw still ached from how tightly I’d been clenching it all night.I’d survived worse nights under this roof, but rarely had I wanted to burn the place down as badly as tonight.Coleen had handled everything with a grace that put everyone else to shame. Her calm had humbled me, even when Jessica had deliberately humiliated her. I didn’t know how she did it. I just knew that I didn’t deserve someone like her, and that my parents’ approval meant less and less the longer she was in my life.I didn’t notice the movement behind me until it was too late.“Well,” came a familiar, syrupy voice, “look who finally decide
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