Lita Hardy Boyz Novels & Stories

Chapter fifty-one Tisha pov When I got back to the room, I prayed silently that those guys wouldn't harm anyone. I knew Liam or Mac could beat them, I had seen them take on one or two persons before. "Do you know those guys?" I asked Isabella who was on her phone. "Yeah, they refer to them as the brothers of light. They are very dangerous" I stared at her in shock from the revelation she had just given. If those guys are extremely dangerous like she said, then big trouble is bound to happen.

He almost resembles a human being, but I know better. “I think you might’ve hit him too hard, Drew,” Lucas goes to pat him on the shoulder. So, the heartless bastard’s name is Drew, I don’t know why but it fits him. “Hey Adrian, did you see how Drew kicked ass?” Lucas gloats towards the other brown eyed boy with the broad shoulders. I would think him a jock if not for his totally badass attire. “Are you okay?” my eyes land back on Drew. I don’t like him, hell, he was capable of handling his daughter to some random stranger but he saved me. My parents always taught me to be grateful of others’ chivalrous actions. I nod my head in response.

Atlas king, the top boy. He’s everything they say he is, breathtaking and infuriating all at once. Dark hair that looks effortlessly messy, as if he rolled out of bed like that and still somehow perfect. Storm-gray eyes that flick lazily across the room, cold and sharp. His posture screams arrogance; he leans back in his chair, arms draped across the seat beside him like he owns the whole damn world. And maybe here, he does. Girls cling to him, laughing too loudly at things he doesn’t even say. They practically fall over themselves for a glance. And when he gives them that lazy smirk of his, they melt.

Dylan says. I roll my eyes, “I miss you too.” “Soooo,” Tommy starts, “How was your first day?” “It was...interesting. I made 2 friends. Charlie and Maddy.” “Charlie! Who said you could speak to boys?” Ryan says. “Calm down, Charlie is short for Charlotte. You’ll be happy to know that all of the boys I have interacted with so far are complete assholes so I will definitely not be pursuing any of them.” “They were assholes to you? What did they do? Do we need to come kick their asses?” Tommy asks in rapid succession.

I remember those years and its scarier to think that now I'm the responsible figure. We're all doomed. The gym door crashes against the wall, the metal bar slamming. The commotion from my entrance startles the room and sound stops. A group of tall similarly dressed teenagers between the ages of twelve to seventeen huddle in the middle of the room. "What's going on?" I use my best adult voice. Fake it until you make it, at least that's what the band Seether taught me. Travis, wearing one of the center hoodies we passed out at the Holiday party and a pair of ripped jeans, steps out from the crowd. "Miss C., this dude says he's your boyfriend, but he dunks like an old man."

All the loving hard and staying hard and choosing hard. It built this. And this was everything.

I don't know what's on that woman that she was able to captivate Black. *** Daze POV "What was that Daze?" Daryl asked me. "She's the girl I'm talking about," I told him. I can't stop myself from smiling. "Damn! Coincidence, huh? She's the great Black. She is known in Different bars and clubs, if she looks easy to get, you're mistaken, that girl is really scary!" "I heard about the great Black being the hottest girl in this area, kissing guys then afterward dumping them but I didn't realize that she's just an ordinary girl, nothing special! She’s just basic, " I said and drank the beer.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, Ooh, ooh, ooh, Kathryn's ears perked up. The strumming of the guitar came along with the voice that started singing. She turned down, noticing small objects from below started lighting up each as the song continued. She glanced around and noticed there were two people at the side of the poolーDavid, the one singing, and Earl, the one strumming the guitar. Behind them was Chad, along with other close friends. The stars that shine in the dark I discovered their meaning last night

I really can’t stand how girls swoon over his looks, he’s not that cool if you ask me, he isn’t even muscular, just great hair, brows and tattoos. Wait a moment… Is it just me or, Hardin and I are just too similar for this stuff to pass off as a coincidence? Great hair, great brows, I don’t have tattoos but I do have a scar on my torso though, its really long though I don’t know how I got it if you’re planning to ask. I kinda like to think of it as my birth mark. Anyway… back to Hardin, I’m still pretty cooler than him though, right lil players? If you agree then I might send you a picture of my scar someday, hehe…

is how intoxicating the fire can be or how it doesn't come at you like a roaring blaze. No. It flickers in shadows, finds you in your loneliness, boredom, and hunger to feel something real. It curls around your ankles like smoke under a locked door. And by the time you realize the room is on fire, it's too late. Boys like him don't storm in and tear down walls. They don't announce themselves with alarms or warnings. They slide into your DMs around 2:07 a.m. with something borderline stupid enough to make you roll your eyes. You should ignore it and go to bed.