PERCIE   “You’re not the worst person or the worst brother, Percie. You survived that accident for a reason. It’s for you to find out what are those reasons—your purpose in life. She would be devastated, and it would break her heart too if you got the injury instead of her. Do you wanna see her in your position? How would you feel seeing her struggling and blaming herself for what had happened to you? Do you think she can survive the way you did after being disowned by your parents? You’re stronger than you think you are. Give yourself extra credit. That’s one of the reasons why you survived. You wouldn’t and never give up on her. That’s another reason. You survived for her. I think that’s enough for Emma.” I couldn’t begin to imagine Emma struggling to survive when she was in my situation. Would my parents disown her too? She had somewhere to go to—her old family. But Emma loved me so much. If I was the one who got the kidney problem? What if they both

PERCIE   Remy Larkin showing his signature smirk to the girls who glanced at him was not news anymore. He was the definition of a class A jerk.  Who wouldn’t notice him, by the way? When he walked like he was on the runway. He got the looks, money, and power from his dear daddy. Well, some girls liked guys like him, owning a little bit of popularity. He surprised me when he patted my shoulder—that never happened since last year we had the same classes together. Then he dropped. I snorted. “Remy, you patted the wrong guy, dude.” “No, man. Come to my party at the Frat house. Bring your new girl, Matthews.” He smirked, and it pissed me off. There was something nasty about this invitation that I could smell from a mile.  What I found hard to believe was how he remembered my name.  I narrowed my eyes at him. I could see the glint in his eyes. “New girl?” Unfortunately, I didn’t have any idea about the gir

PERCIE   “Hailey, where have you been? I’m worried hell, and you didn’t even check your phone for my call. You can’t just run away like you just went completely off the face of the earth.” I tried hard to calm my voice, but that asshole’s smirking before me had pissed me off. “Hey, man. Hailey was with me the whole time.”  Piercing Hailey with my gaze, I had to turn my attention to the asshole who answered me instead. “What do you mean she was with you the whole time?”  Hailey cleared her throat. “He saw me at the ice cream parlor.” Wow! How convenient? ”We drove to the nearest park and ate ice cream there.”  My nose flared. My chest constricted. How could I be so fucking dumb? I couldn’t believe she spent time with him instead. “And you have no plan texting me that you’re actually okay?” I faced Hailey again. “Man, why are you angry with her? It’s not that you two are dating. She

PERCIE   I locked the door behind me and cleared my throat. Hailey was already frozen in her place to see Lexie with me. Poor girl, she didn’t have a clue. But deep inside, I was glad to see her here, safe. “Hailey, I’m Lexie. Percie and I have classes together.” She waved her hand while her eyes barely opened. She had to lean into me to keep standing.  Hailey hadn’t moved a muscle. I must admit that judging by her reactions right now, Lexie was right that Hailey liked me.  “She hates me,” Lex whispered. Regret was thick in her tone. “Thought you went to a party.” I opened the conversation since she was still dumbfounded to reply to Lexie. “I said to think about it, and I thought you’re not interested in Remy’s party,” she said dismissively, glaring at Lexie. “It’s legit. She hates me,” Lexie whispered again, causing Hailey to glare further. “I went with Lexie because I thought you would be there

PERCIE   “Wow! Who owned this place? Or are we trespassing?” I saw the amazement in Hailey’s eyes as she wandered to the property of my grandparents. The two-story stucco house had a huge front lawn, beautiful landscapes, and a deck to the lake at the back of the house that Hailey was about to see. Grandma loved this place so much and had been with them for a long time. As a real estate business proprietor, they knew clients would put big money into a property like this. “We would not trespass on our first date, Lee. This belongs to my grandparents.” I was holding her hand as we marched to the front door. The last time I visited this place was my last summer with Emma before we started our senior year. Nothing had changed with the interior. Our family pictures were mounted, then the last picture I had with Emma and my grandparents was just above the fireplace. The living room had the same furniture. One thing has changed, I came b