All Chapters of Falling for the principal's son: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I would love to say Rosefield high school has been the highlight of my life over the past three years but that would be a bigger lie than saying Michael B Jordan is not the most handsome man to have walked the surface of the earth. But, I digress.Attending school here has been such a slog. The early mornings and late nights. Oh, how I wish I could say I spent them out partying and having the time of my life but it's been all about these assignments and my too many shifts, working at the bar. Don't even get me started with the bullies, the “it girls”, the jocks. Urgh! I can't wait to be done with all of this. In about a year, my bags will be packed and I'll be off to explore the vibrant energy of New York City!The only thing that makes going to school here bearable is my friend Ash. She rescued me on my first day in school while I was out here looking like a wet, lost puppy. Literally, because someone thought it would be funny to drench me in coffee. Ha ha ha, not funny. I hope you s

“Cait! Why are you late for class? I searched for you everywhere and you weren't picking your calls.Were you avoiding me? Did you and Clay get into a fight again?” Ash whispered urgently from behind me.“No, no! I'm sorry. My phone must have been on silent. I was at the bleachers” I mummbled and she scoffed and fell back into her seat, an expression that screamed 'typical Caitlin'.It was English class with Ms Grace and it was a drag as usual. I'll rather be in calculus class. I love numbers so much. They just…make more sense. Calculus, numbers, logic. Not all of this grammar nonsense. As soon as the class was over, Ash and I walked out of class hand in hand. “Hey C” I heard someone call from behind me.“Who? Cait?” Ash asked, blinking at me. It was Adonis.“Yes, C” He answered with a smirk.“She's Caitlin and not C. Since when are you both on a nickname basis?” Ash asked, eyebrow raised.“Since she admitted to wanting to lick every inch of my body” He replied and I buried my face i

The heavenly smell of pancakes filled the air but I knew it was nothing but a dream. A dream that felt so real but still felt too good to be true. Talking about dreams. Shit! I shouldn't be sleeping, it's a school day! I jerked out of my bed and checked the time on my phone. Shit! It's past 7am already. Wait. It's a Saturday? Phew! That means I get to catch a few more hours of sleep. I returned to sleep.“Hey Love” I heard a husky voice say.“Huh?” I replied, still sleepy. Wait. What?!? There's a man in my room. Am I getting robbed? I jumped out of bed in pure survival mode.“Woah, woah, woah! Easy there Jet Li” Adonis said laughing, his hands raised in the air. A mockery of the threat I am to him.“What...how...why are you in my house?” I asked.“Now Love, did you have too much to drink last night?” He asked and I gasped.“Did you sleep with me? You... You dog!!!” I screamed, throwing a pillow at him. He caught it mid air without even thinking or blinking.“What?!?” He asked, obvious

We kissed. Lord, help me.I can't believe it but it happened. Adonis and I kissed. And I loved it. I loved every second of it. Every stroke of his tongue over mine. My body remembers him.Urgh! This can't be happening. I can't catch feelings for him. He's Adonis. He's a playboy. He sleeps with girls like it's a sport. What happened between us was probably just fun and games to him. I'm so dumb. What was I thinking? Adonis is a walking sin. I have to get myself back together.Today is our first tutorial session and I have to keep it a thousand percent professional. I'm being paid highly to get this done. I can't fumble it. I stepped into the house and the housekeeper directed me upstairs...to Adonis's room! Oh dear Lord give me strength.It smells so good in here. His room looked so neat. Much better than mine. Maybe he fixed it up because he knew I'd be coming over. I scoffed. Bold assumption that he cares. “Hey Love, you're here early” I heard Adonis say and my jaw nearly dropped.

“Did you have a good time yesterday?” Adonis asked as I got my note and textbooks out of my bag.“Yeah, I did. Thank you.” I replied, distracted.“You have such beautiful eyes” He said, gently lifting my chin so I was looking at him.“Th…they're just eyes” I stuttered.“They're gorgeous. You're gorgeous” He replied. I scoffed. “What? You don't think that you are?” He asked.“I'm just a regular looking girl. Gorgeous is…a strong word.” I answered, fiddling with my pen.“Love, you're so beautiful. Your eyes, the shape of your lips, your hair…such a beautiful color. Everyday I wonder how I didn't notice you all these years.” He replied. “We should begin studying” I said, clearing my throat.He laughed softly and reached over to grab his note, his shirt lifting slightly, just enough for me to catch a glimpse of his chiseled body.“All you have to do is ask. I'll gladly strip for you. Just say the word.” He teased. Shoot! Caught. “Focus” I replied.“You should take your own advice” He s