Crossing The Line
Twins were supposed to be lovely, but take a look at Quinn and Finn—aside from their good looks, they were far from lovely.
I didn't know if seeing my new novel torn in two hurt more than the pain from my hair being pulled, but tears threatened to spill from my eyes, and I tried my best to hold it back.
“Such a crybaby,” Josh spat and released my hair, then pushed me to the side, before leaving with the boys.
The commotion attracted a good number of students, who also dispersed when the show was over.
That day after school, I stepped out of the building and on my way to the school gate, I saw Sky in the parking lot. His father came to pick him up today.