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Chapter 19 Katie's POV I couldn't remember what happened last night. I mean I remember Ethan kissing me, but then it all went blank until jake took me in.
"Jinx," I heard Cherry's voice from beside me. I took off my headphones and left it hanging on my neck. Music immediately flowed into my ears.
Chapter 1 (Kassandra Pov.) I was in my room listening to Justin Bieber. When my best friend Elexus text me. *Hey. Guess what!* *What?* *Santiago asked me out!.
The halls of the high school are quiet.Which was strange because it was never quiet, and I seen him.Tears formed but I ran past him before he could see them.....I looked back he looked at me with...
The day is long I see everybody in a blur.I think about all of the drama surrounding me.I ask the old stern teacher if I could go to the restroom.As I left down the hall I thought to myself about my...
Oh great, first day back at school after two week's of 'freedom', i was covered in scratches and they killed.
Chapter 16 "Two guesses. Where are we going?" Jake asked, smirking. It had got to 10AM when he decided he was getting up.
Chapter 15 JAKES POV She wanted to stay with me. I smirked. She was here with me, in my arms asleep and she wanted to be here. I held onto her even though it hurt, I didn't want to lose her.
The rain echoed in the distance, a morose, mournful sound. As always, life in the High North is rushed, hushed, and secretive. In New York, it's easy to keep secrets. I would know.
Chapter 14 KATIE'S POV "Ethan. Have you seen jake today?" I asked. I was worried about him. I mean it was normal for him to skip, but we had an argument this morning. What if he wasn't ok. "No.
CHAPTER 13 I showered, dressed and put my makeup on quickly. Well... I had to... I guess I would have to walk to school since jake and I weren't exactly on the best terms right now.
Looking over towards a corner of the large foyer, a sight tugged at Stetson. A girl -The Girl- sat, knees touching her chin, with sleek white headphones barely visible against her pale complexion.
Chapter 11 JAKES POV I sped around the corner and down the corridor looking for Katie. I wanted to tell her before I lost her. Before Ethan could have her.
Chapter 10 KATIE'S POV I sat in maths alone. Jake had gone to his own lesson for a change. I was glad, but I kinda missed him. It was nice to have someone to talk to in class.
Living with a bad boy Chapter 9 We got home quickly. The rain had was worse now and the wind was sharp. Even with the jacket I was shivering. what happened to the weather. It was perfect before.
Chaptor 15: Evan's POV: I cant even believe her. I thought she liked me. Wow. She is just.. Just.. I dont know.. I can't be mad at her but I am. Im furious. How could she love him. And not me.
James woke up sweating and panting, tangled in his sheets. He shot up, staring around the dim light of his little room. His wrist burned.
Living with a bad boy Chapter 8 I dressed in skinny jeans and a no sleeve, skull shirt with golden spikes on the shoulder, that made me look really skinny.
CHAPTER 1 Kiana Kennedy strolled in, wearing pink. Pink as in her hair, her clothes, her bag. Everything except her skin, which she had to keep perfect. Not pink.
I hope I can make it. I need to hold on. I just can't let go. Cant let go of Shawn. As I walk by. They point and laugh. A snide comment. An "accidental" foot in my path.
He kissed me like no one had before, I sorta liked it but then his hand started travelling up my back. I pushed him off me. "come on baby only a little bit?" I shook my head, "no. No. No. No.
Okay guys i know it has been an eternity since I've posted the second part but I got side tracked sorry okay well I am still gonna finish this story but I am also writing another one called between...
Hey guys, So some of you said that you wanted me to write that bad boy story. Well I made a start on it today and I've wrote a blurb to it too.... LIVING WITH A BAD BOY.... Hell right?....
I'm running as fast I can. Sprinting down the hall. 16...17...18...19. I bolt through the door. A petite woman is sitting next to the bed holding his hand. "Mrs.