Noah’s POV I marched towards the door without looking back. There was a reason why I rushed to bring ava and Ethan together, and it was this guy. He is crazy. I don't mean to call him that, but that is what he is. A crazy head who finds pleasure in others' pain. I have seen him hurting kids playing on the streets, messing with the stray dogs and what not. He finds happiness in others' pain; so when I noticed he is attracted to my sister I immediately decided to put Ava and Ethan together. I assumed after watching his friend date my sister, he would back away but no, he still continues to stalk her!  Anyway, I was near the door just a two or more steps away when, "Aaahhh!" I felt something strike my head from the back.  My legs turned weak yet I managed to rotate around. And what I saw drained all my energy, and I slipped on the ground, "You! Ahh.. Aaghhh.." Bill hit me with an iron sculpture

  Ethan's POV "Noah! What the fuck happened to him?" Dylan surged inside Noah's room, stumbling and tripping. His eyes held concern and somewhat like tears that appeared before his gaze. He walked further near the bed in order to throw a gaze on his friend and gasped. "He tripped and fell." Mr. Jones replied what Bill had told all of us about the accident. "Where and how?" But Dylan was not completely convinced with it. He anyways shot another question at Mr. Jones while sitting next to Noah's pillow and checking his bandage. There was utter silence in the room as Mr. Jones struggled to explain Dylan as to what happened to Noah. Although he was Ava's best friend but Noah happened to be the closer one to him. The two guys mingled well because they were a couple, and no one from the Jones family knows that. They avoided to see his worr

 No one's POV  "Ethan, enough now! Go away it's too late now." Ava's mouth turned into a tender smile as she sought to push him away from above her. He latched intensely on her neck and sucked her skin hard that her eyelids clouded her vision and she pressed her lips in ecstasy. He looked up, gave her a smirk and licked her lower lip before hushing across them, "Let me love you a little more." They were in bed in their birth suits, stuck like one as the blanket covered them in its shadow. She gleamed in her sweat under him, biting her lips in desire as Ethan brought his mouth back on her neck and resumed his sucking. Three blissful months and their love was only growing stronger. Ava could not thank God for sending her an angel disguised as a Bully like him.  His arrival in her life came like an arrival of spring season with the shower

  Several weeks passed in a jiffy. While her connection grew closer and intense with Ethan, Ava realized she had equally drawn apart from her best friend. She tried to talk to him several times, and he simply avoided striking a conversation with her. He always came up with excuses and exited, leaving her wonder as to what had bothered him about her all of a sudden. It was a fine evening. Dusk has blanketed the sky and the brigade of stars have begun flickering. One after another... Brighter and better. She was engrossed adoring their beauty in her room when she heard distant whispers of her parents. They were talking about Dylan and his parents... They were invited for dinner. She was about to dash out of the room and inquire her parents whether or not what she heard was correct, but then her mother called out for Ava, "Ava, Ava do you hear me?" How coul

 The singing of birds vibrated Ava’s tympanic membrane as and when she set foot in the quiet context of school. The rain was marginally drizzling, the air looking foggy. There was a sense of callousness in the atmosphere that tickled her skin freezing. The air was minty with the fresh smell of lilies drawing inside her lungs while she breathed. Regardless of how sweet and consoling the natural environment was, her heart remained upset. The disturbance sat on her fair skin in the face of pallidness as if she had been distraught. So was she. When she had assumed everything was going great. Life betrayed. Life threw back at her face a hurtful, embarrassing sarcasm not before reminding her that no person is completely happy in life. No one. She had just started to believe in her living, looking forward to having a cheerful life under the presence of her parents wit