Moving from one abusive household to another, Skye is sold to a billionaire, Blaze, who carries the abuse forward, until...
Put in an insecure girl, a hot, sweet brother-in-law and a jaw-dropping, possessive husband.
Falling for someone who is hell...
After the mystery guy decided to basically reject me, well not exactly, but what's life without some over exaggeration and drama? Wait, no don't answer that, a lot of you, including Ashley would say 'calm' but that's what a lot of people don't understand I've never known life without drama and pain. So, yea he basically rejected me. Either way, coming back to where we were, I decided to show him that i was upset, and that I really wanted to meet him
@boo_boo_bear
Aw don't be sad, we'll meet soon angel.
Angel. Blaze used to call me angel uhh.... No no no no nope, we're not allowed to do that, attention to be diverted.
I decided to wait a while before replying and pick up a book. Reading always calms me down, it's like being able to live through different lives in one.
I didn't even realise how quick the time flew, I was engrossed in the book when I heard loud music playing from across the lawn, that place was rented out by a couple of college kids who threw a party at least once a week, if we're lucky that is, otherwise, it's normally two a week. either way, it's an open party for whomever wants to go. Usually, on the normal days, I would sit around and mope and crib about the loud music but today, it's different, feel like going for this party. I'm not sure why but I do. I wasted the day reading and I didn't even realise the time. These parties usually start after dinner, so I'm assuming that it's way past my dinner time.
Instead of eating dinner, I decided to go straight to the party, yes I know, bad idea not to eat before drinking. Some would say that I'm stupid, but then again, I am. Getting out of my cozy pyjamas, I ran into the shower, having the fastest shower of my life, for no reason what so ever.
I picked up a pair of baggy blue ripped jeans and a tight cropped black top, well more like a sports bra that gave a slight peep of my girls from the side.. I curled up my hair into open delicate curls, and put on a pair of black heels before making my way out, but not before ensuring that I had covered all my scars.
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Making my way up to the front door, I kept tripping in my heels so I decided to go back and change into sneakers cause there was no way I was going to survive the night without tripping. Especially if I were to drink.
I quickly ran back up and put on my trusty blue and white Nike Jordan's, before making my way back down. Again.
The house was like a proper raving collage party, drunk kids and couples everywhere, horrible but danceable music playing, loud, and drinks a tossed glasses that people got too lazy to hold, scattered across the floor.
I was greeted by a group of boys, rather good looking ones, but mostly the guy with sandy blond hair that were resting on this forehead, like a neat mess? Does that make sense? and extremely unique eyes, they were a mix of hazel and green.he was fit, with his muscles seen through his black fitted T-shirt he wasn't too built it though, like he was lean and not bulky, just now I liked it. Even his abs were visible
