All Chapters of A Bad Boy's Love : Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Anaiah's pov.I could not believe what my eyes was beholding as I parked my car and got out of it.My mom was loading suitcases into her car with my dad standing beside her pleading.There were five suitcases in total and I could see that two of them were mine.What the hell was happening.Scratch that,what the hell happened that they could not solve.They always managed to solve all of their differences even if it was over sex.Call it toxic but at least it kept them together.I was speechless.My mouth could not form the questions my brain was screaming to ask.I stood there dumbfounded as my father followed mom to and fro, begging her not to go"Honey ,we can fix this,we can work it out""No we can not ,we.need space away from each other.And if you do not need it,God knows I do",she replied with finality."Anaiah,go upstairs and pack your essentials,the rest can be shipped to you later",she said to me.Only then did I find my tongue."What is going on,mom,dad.Where are we going?",I aske

Anaiah's pov.I woke up the next morning thinking about those dark eyes I had seen in the window next door.The lighting in the room was dim so I could not see the person's whole face but I could see it was a male.I got down from the bed and rolled out my yoga mat.I changed into my yoga wear and started stretching.After my yoga ,I took my bath.I took my time taking the bath, enjoying the bathroom.After,I cleaned my teeth and did my skincare routine.I loved my bathroom and my room at granny's .Everything was in all shades of blue as that was my favorite colour .When we got here yesterday, Granny had already prepared my room for me.I loved staying with her .I just wished it was not under these circumstances.After taking my bath and doing my skincare routine,I dressed up for school.I arranged all my essentials into my back pack and went downstairs.I met my grandma in the kitchen making breakfast.My mom was still in her room."Good morning Granny",I said going over to fridge and grab

Anaiah's pov.He was gorgeous.He had shiny tousled dark hair that made me feel tempted to run my fingers through.His eyes were captivating.Deep dark orbs that sent chills down my spine,a silent promise to drown me.And his lips.They looked like sin itself,full and moist.He was very handsome with pretty boy features but in a very masculine way.And I could see through his clothes that he was toned.He was dressed in all black.A black v necked t-shirt with a leather jacket draped over it .And black jeans that were ripped.As he crouched beside me and leaned a little towards me,I saw the beginings of a tattoo peep through the collar of his shirt.He sat beside me on the ground,concern in his gaze as he listened.I felt stupid at first , unwilling to talk.But he validated my feelings in a way that made me want to keep talking to him.And this scared me.Considering he was a total stranger whom I knew nothing about.And judging from his appearance,looked like bad news.The kind mothers war

The town of Helway was never fully asleep.During the day, it looked like any random sleeping small town but night time was when it finally awakened. The abandoned highway on which we stood waiting to commence the race echoed with the roars of engines from both cars and motorcycles The road was discolored from oil that had been leaked from cars and motorcycles.It looked dangerous. The streetlights on this highway were all broken and out of use.Therefore,our only source of lighting was from the neon lights that some had taped to their cars and the flares that were lighted. A crowd of teens and young adults stood on either sides of the road barred by old plastic barriers that were filled with water. Their raucous voices echoing as they screamed and chanted the names of the competitors they were supporting. The air was heavy with smoke.It reeked of alcohol,weed and oil .But I loved the smell.It filled me with joy and excitement,emotions that were not a constant in my life. I was