Fall in love with bad boys
the beautiful cover, this c
er's
see the one and only Gemma Hill standing against it,
out for my first class. I close my locker and as I turn around, I notice that Gemma has di
ile and spin around to walk to my first class but stop in my tracks when I see Gemma'
mile gone now. She flicks her blonde hair
e and I sigh, knowing that my daily routi
on pats their dog's head when it obey
notes to the nerdy Josh Collins. Every Monday I get given a new env
long she wanted me to do it for and the first thing she said to me was, "I want you to give Josh this. Every M
ng out love notes like a messenger perso
ny to them. I let out a short sigh and stick the envelope in my text b
to do
p, I suddenly remember that I am wearing a skirt so I hold ont
ill a kid!
he front of the classroom, starting to write the notes that the teacher is writing on the bo
wears when he sees me with an envelope. I shru
n my earphones, pulling my hoodie over my head as I block out
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t is forming pretty quickly. Wow, these people are hu
tlo
t with anyone today but as usual, no one would want me to sit at their ta
the meatloaf so she just nods and hands me a ham and cheese sandwich fro
nd sigh when I see that I am again a
s silent and peaceful. That is my usual place to eat my lunch but I li
my lunch, ignoring the clenching feeling
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ooks out of my locker and stuffing them in my bag. Once I am fi
hat they do everyday. I turn my gaze to the parking lot and notice my mom's
mom asks with a smile and I ju
nods as she starts to dri
you alright?" My mom asks and
she smiles sweetly at me
is silent like always and once we reached our hou
plop down on the couch. My mom chuckles a
mom asks and I turn my head to see my mo
over to the counter, sitting on one of the sto
starts and I nod, taking another sip. "Well, I am heading off to
n't hap
For a year." She finishes and I literally feel like choking on my drink aga
mily is down here and I am not going on an aeroplane to the other side of the world to live
disease that is making the population of Kenya decrease. Second, I am going to let y
nue to look at my mom, having no
at Aunt Roche
ay and snap my fingers. M
e coming back to this place for a year." My mom says, remi
gets better and b
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suitcase. I am done packing and God, it f
mom yell and I roll my eyes before standing up and heading downstairs. I notice
r keys. "Let's go." She says and I walk down
ansion that is surrounded by tall black gates. I
o
on the door before stepping back, waiting patiently for Becky to answer the door.
s she pulls me into a hug which takes me by s
white cream walls match the creamy carpet and the
followed by three other tall figures. The boys take a
ip, still looking down. I feel hands grab my chin softly, raising m
oys of Ca
den, my thoughts h
ith the four bad boy
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- Ed
ment, and a
terys