Romans & histoires The Summer I Turned Pretty Season 1

I stay where I am, watching him walk away. My hands curl at my sides. Dammit, Gianna. You couldn’t have picked someone simpler to dig into? Just had to be a senator’s son. I turn back toward the house, already done with the whole bullshit for one day, when my phone buzzes in my palm. I almost ignore it but catch a glimpse of the GirlGoneWild logo on the side. Kittenxo is live. I stop dead in my tracks, fuck. What is she fucking thinking? An unpleasant feeling runs down my spine. If her live today is anything like the pictures she posts, I’m screwed.

His lack of retreat gives me a little more strength. Just enough to sip the drink and then turn slowly to face him. I have to lean back over the counter to meet his gaze, and a thrill goes through me as he forces me to make the adjustments. He might as well be made from stone. I tip my chin up. “I have a question.” “Ask it.” “Last summer, you and Max were supposed to be working, so I was here at the pool.” I can barely catch my breath. “No one was around so I didn’t bother with a suit.”

Like this was something real. Then she was gone. And everything in me went still. I turned to the Omega waiting in the shadows. My voice came out cold. Empty. “Burn the sheets.” He bowed. “Yes, Alpha.” “Scrub every inch. I don’t want to smell her in this room again. And from now on—she doesn’t come in here. Ever.” “Understood.” I stood by the window, staring at nothing. The sun was rising. Birds were singing. The world dared to look normal.

It is a year after I gave birth to our son, Austin. I thought I make a right turn but it turns out I made a wrong turn. ________________________________________________________________________________

I’m alive, I’m breathing, and yes, I’m still talking too much because I would actually go insane if I stayed quiet for even a minute. Damon says I could outtalk the Moon itself and he’s probably right, but whatever. Now let’s talk. You know that movie that’s been trending lately..The Summer I Turned Pretty? Cute title, right? Sweet little coming-of-age kind of thing. Well, mine wasn’t like that. Mine was the summer everything changed. And when I say everything, I mean my heart, my life, my entire soul. Damon Thornvale. My man. My Alpha. My absolute headache and the reason I can’t look at another guy without laughing because, hello, how could I, after him?

I buttoned slowly, pretending I couldn’t hear the banging on the door and Ernesto’s voice underneath JT’s hollering. “Boss, he said he wouldn’t leave,” Ernesto said out loud when JT stopped hitting the door. “I can speak for myself,” JT countered. BANG. BANG. He slammed his fist again against the steel. Summer stepped out of the bathroom, damp hair clinging to her shoulders, my shirt hanging halfway to her knees. “Hey, you.” “Hey,” she whispered. “Aren’t you going to answer?” “No. When he’s tired, he’ll leave.” Her brows furrowed. “He doesn't strike me as someone who gets easily tired. Why don’t you want to see him?”

I only knew who they were by scent because I didn’t bother to look in their direction. That doesn’t stop me either though as I put my claws at his stomach and slowly dig in, “Maybe you’re the one who should watch the way you talk to a Turned wolf,” my claws slip deeper and deeper but he doesn’t so much as flex his abs. “Especially when you have no information on them,” he still doesn’t move an inch the whole time as I retract my claws and scape upwards a bit. I didn’t go too deep, he’ll heal in seconds from what I’ve learned from Star.

“You’ve been bullying me for so long. Do you really think I won’t fight back? I’ll make you pay for this a thousand times over. “So what if you know about Alec and me? He loves me. Your brother loves me too. People like you? You’ll never be loved by anyone.” She rambled on, throwing insult after insult, and I simply smiled before replying, “How did that toilet water taste like?” Her face twisted in fury, and I walked away without another word. … By evening, the fiery sunset stretched across the sky, painting it in vibrant shades of red and gold. The girls in the dance team and I had changed into our performance costumes, holding up the hems of our skirts as we hurried from the dance studio t

She was concerned for Kelly and didn't want to miss a chance to uncover the truth. However, Kelly maintained her stance. Her eyes were filled with panic, her face tense. She didn't respond to Summer's question. Instead, she waved her arms frantically, urging Summer to leave. Summer had no choice but to leave. No matter what she said, Kelly was unwilling to talk. All Summer could do was wait for her to calm down. That evening, Summer returned to the Beaut Moon residential area. She looked exhausted as she sat on the couch. Despite her fatigue, she still held the tablet in her hands, glancing at the red dot on the screen from time to time.

"I don't want to talk about it." Summer says as we enter the living room. "Trust me neither do I." I say as I sit down. "Talk about what?" Anthony asks as he surprises me from behind. "Don't ask." She says as he joins us. "Summer walked in on Domenic's bare ass." Autumn says as she enters the room with Prue. "She received the highest education yet she still doesn't know how to knock. I find it fascinating." I tease Summer but she doesn't stay short.