All Chapters of Passionate Spite : Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

I'm tired of the constant fights I've been having with my parents over the past few weeks. It's exhausting to listen to your parents argue constantly. Technically, we should have it all with the amount of money my dad has, but it just goes to show that money isn't everything.When I pull into the driveway, I stop and turn off the headlights. I sit there for a few minutes. I look at the time and see that it's already ten o'clock at night, which means Mom has probably passed out by now. I am sad and it hurts me to see how depression takes over her.I get out of the car, leave it at the circular driveway and head inside. One of the security guards will park it later if he sees that I don't come back out.I push open the door and walk straight into the lobby; then head down the small hallway to the right that leads to the kitchen to grab some food. I'm starving. These games always make me really hungry afterwards.When I finish eating, I leave the plate in the sink and go upstairs to my p

Even before they started fighting constantly, things hadn't been going well between her and my father for a long time."Okay, Mom. I'll do whatever you ask," I grumble grumpily. Even though deep down I hate it, I have to do it for her. Maybe she needs a change of scenery after all the shit she's been through. Who am I to put an end to her dreams?"When do we leave?" I ask, knowing we're committed to this move now."Tomorrow."What?" I practically yell at him. Gee, way to pull this out at the last minute."Don't worry. My boss is going to pay to have the movers come and pack everything up. He's also going to provide us with a place to live in the meantime, until we find a place of our own," he tells me."That's very kind of him," I murmur. She's been working for Riverside Real Estate for years and is one of their top real estate agents. The company is multimillion-dollar, so I understand her excitement about the move. It would mean she's moving up the ladder of success, since Riverside

"Thank you." I smile, giving him one of my fake smiles before rushing out of the office. Once in the hallway, I look at the paper to see where my locker is. Once there, I keep walking as I look at the paper again to see what my number is. I slam my face into someone's back.The force of the impact causes me to bounce and fall on my butt. I wasn't paying much attention to where I was going. I let out a groan and wince as I notice my butt hurts from the fall and the hard muscles I hit.I'm glad there weren't too many people in the aisles to see me fall, because it would have been embarrassing. There are only a few stragglers still trying to hurry to get to class.The boy I bumped into turns around. I realize my mistake and what it could cost me. I've just collided with the school's star quarterback, the king of this school, the son of my mother's boss. When he looks at me, I can see the pissed off expression on his face."Watch where the fuck you're going!" he blurts out, baring his tee

"You're late," she says, as if I didn't already know that."I'm sorry, sir. I had an incident earlier and...""That's not excuse enough, Miss Stevens . You're grounded this afternoon and tomorrow as well," he says, cutting me off."But I have a note from the infirmary-" I begin, but he interrupts me again."Not another word, Miss Stevens . I advise you to take a seat," he says, clearly losing patience with me.My shoulders drop for a second, but at this point I don't even bother arguing with him. There's no way to change his mind.I hear the snickers from all the students and shake my head. Of course, this school is full of typical high school students. You know, the ones who follow the jocks around like they're the gods who hung the moon and say whatever the hell they want. So far they've all been following Rayan's asshole example .Why did I think this place was going to be any different? It seems so serene and like nothing bad ever happens here, but I'm starting to see things diffe