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I staggered backward with a gasp, my scarf shifting slightly. "Oh my God," one of them groaned. "Watch where you're going, freak." I froze. I know this voice from somewhere. Oh no! Melissa. The gang leader of the BGW(Bad Girls Worldwide). The so-called rich princess of the town. Melissa wasn't just rich; she's the kind of girl who walked into a room and made it her kingdom without even trying. Her parents are the untouchable elites, well second untouchable elites as people say. They are polished, powerful, and praised by every adult with something to lose. She wears luxury like second skin- handbags worth more than a semesters tuition and shoes that never touched mud. Her hair always perfect

I lied about my age and ended up in a secret online relationship with one of the biggest names in esports. He was nothing like his public persona. In public, he was cold and aloof. Online, though, he flirted with me nonstop. When he got worked up, he even said he'd be my good boy. Then my nineteenth birthday came and went, and my wolf still hadn't awakened. Most werewolves shifted for the first time at sixteen. Even late bloomers awakened by eighteen. I couldn’t let Adrian find out I was defective, with no wolf at all. So I broke up with him and blocked him everywhere. Months later, while staying with my best friend Chloe, I heard her older brother speak outside the bedroom. I had heard that

He was only hearing Valerie’s voice, clear as a bell in his memory. Ever since Mandy had told him she was just some old schoolmate to Zayn, Finn’s entire world had made sense because of that one simple story: Zayn Carrington, his childhood friend, was the bad guy. Zayn had loved Mandy, then abandoned her. He had walked away and left her alone for no reason.

The leader and a big time jock. The last one had jet-black hair slicked back, emerald green eyes that looked like they could see through every lie you’d ever told. That was Casper. He hardly speaks, and every girl in school wants to desperately get in his pants. Only Anna, one of the girls in the cheerleading team that ever got close enough. As I froze in the doorway, Emrys lifted his gaze to me, eyes narrowing with curiosity. Then Kieran smirked, leaning forward. “Well, well, well,” he drawled. “Didn’t expect the girl who broke Orion Gritton to be this cute.”

she laughs "like they say these days faking it in style." I give her a confused look "what?" "You know, when you're in a fake relationship, these days that's what everyone's doing." "Well, I'm only doing this for mom, and trust me I will not develop falling for him." "My dear friend, you're saying that now, but when the time comes you'll be dying for his touch, his kiss, his scent, his di- ah" I shot her with Levi's water gun. That damn dirty mouth girl. "Charlotte you bitch," she curses, ask I continue to shot her.

I stared at nothing but his lips, ignoring for a moment— the warnings he was trying to give me. “I can’t be your fiancé.” He finalized. “Fake fiancé,” I corrected, placing my hand on his against the knob, my mind pushing me to go further than what I was trying to do. “And who said anything about real commitment?” He paused for a while, doing nothing but holding my gaze with a straight face. Slowly, I retrieved his hand and mine from the knob, guiding them towards my waist. “Miss Foster. You really want to do this?” Anything to get Alessandro off my back? Yes.