The Summer Of Broken Rules Characters Novels & Stories

Mendes did when helping Summer. Dora was already full of anger. Now, seeing Summer still standing there instead of working, she could no longer hold it in. Summer shook with anger. “What kind of stupid rule is this? It changes every day!” Before, they had not been allowed to help one another, which was already infuriating enough. Now everyone had to finish before anyone could eat. Dora said, “Who told you that you’re not as capable as Stella? She controls the entire Wright family now. If you had the ability to control this house, you could change the rules however you liked too.”

Ava’s POV There were only a few rules I lived by in college. Rule number one? Never fall for a jock. It wasn’t just a personal preference. It was survival; I had to avoid them in order to do well. I had seen too many smart girls throw away their GPA for a 6'0 something guy with biceps, a quarterback playboy and a bad attendance record. Not me, no way, I'll never do that, that's how I survived my first year in Westbridge University, and I'm not going to break that rule in my second year.

I thought that she would stop in a minute or two but the lecture went on and on until she asked her mate to fetch her some water. "Babe, forgive that poor soul, he had to do this to save a dying girl," William tried to defend me, but successfully earned a glare from her vexed mate. Charlotte's jaw was clenched, but I feigned unbothered about it. My concern was dripping for the pitiable girl lying beside me. She looked bony, barely surviving on the breathing mask. It was my hundredth's time gazing at her scraggy face, yet I couldn't look away from her, nor was I bewailing how thin she was.

“There was a pause. A ceasefire. Everyone knew it. And they broke it first.” My eyes hardened. “When rules are broken, blood answers.”

It's not just money talk here, it's also loyalty, obeying the rules, Leo's rules and mine, it's to know your place and stay there. When we were young, our parents, they all taught us the difference between right and wrong, between what to do, and what not to do, and it's the same thing around here. Do obey, do be loyal, do your job, do report back to me. Don't step out of line, don't talk back, don't disobey, and the number one rule, the golden rule, do not look at Hazel, do not talk to Hazel, do not touch Hazel. She's beautiful, intoxicating, sexy, filled with life, but she is never to cross the line to our dark side, never to be touched by our hands, never to be looked at by our eyes, she'

"And here I thought I was the only one in our relationship who was allowed to break school rules." When I looked up, I was met by three really hot guys. One of them has black hair, one of them is blonde, and the one who had just spoken has brown hair. I assume he's Summer's boyfriend from how close to her he was standing, and from his statement. "I'm waiting for Rochelle to gain the courage to leave the car," Summer informed. "Who?" The black hair guy asked. Summer pointed to the inside of the car, and it was comical how all three guys bent to check what she was talking about, bumping heads in the process.

Stopping next to Anabella and turning my chair around to look at Mariah in pain, feeling a sense of satisfaction making her hurt the way she makes me hurt. “Mariah.” her eyes flicker up the mine “ Don't forget rule number one, Don't touch what's mine, or we’d have a problem.” I smiled! ******* What the hell just happened, did I roll Over Mariah's foot, did I just give her a warning, and why the hell did I just stand up for a woman I just met? “ What did you just say to me?” she's standing tall and proud, “I said, please note rule number one.” she raised her hand

Everyone of us is broken in one way or the other. We just find a way, a thing or a person that glues us together. And sometimes, we don’t even find that so we learn to live with our broken parts and wait for that day when they will stop hurting. ~ A. Gupta Violet

Epilogue One Year Later Danica POV “I still cannot believe you’ve been living here in this house. With those two gorgeous men all year long. Every time I come to town, I’m still amazed.” Grace said while lounging on the float next to me. She was home for summer break, and we were enjoying a nice swim while Dmitry and Cory fixed a few poolside snacks. “First of all, I’m not living here with two guys. It’s just me and Dmitry here. Cory’s just visiting. Always visiting.” I laughed. "Just Like you are visiting me now."

Over the years, I had maintained strict discipline, losing my beer belly and gaining solid muscle. Apart from a more mature and steady presence, I looked much the same as I did at graduation. However, Sarah had lost all traces of her former beauty. I sat down calmly, ignoring the constant questioning glances, enjoyed my meal in peace, and then stood up and said, "Everyone, I've settled the bill. I have matters to attend to, so please enjoy yourselves." As I was leaving, Sarah couldn't help but follow me out. "Damien... Damien Smith!" I stopped and looked back, puzzled.