It was supposed to be the most anticipated period for the seniors but trouble surfaced in the form of a revengeful bitch, the unexpected presence of a returning student, death in the most unlikely place, and a series of agonizing moments.
It's a new...
OMG, I'm so sorry for leaving you guys hanging. I thought I was going to finish the chapter that evening and update it. Unfortunately, I wasn't ready for how draining it was.
You guys will get my point by the time you read it. I really hope it's worth it though.
Anyway, how are you? I hope you will be better at the end of this chapter 💀
Song for this chapter: Paint the town red by Doja Cat.
And we have a new POV. 🤭 Finally, my husband y'all. 🥺
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“When you have experienced people
Greater than monsters, maybe a
Little game don't scare you.
Unless it was made to ruin what
You never had.”
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~Frederick Enioluwa Eyitouyo~
They were following me.
I'd just gotten off work but of course, Axel and his guys hadn't wasted a minute before tailing me. I had seen them before I hopped on my bike but I chose to ignore them because sincerely, I wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone.
When are you ever in the mood?
Choosing to ignore my subconscious teasing remark, I had completely ignored them and rode off. I hadn't lasted a second before I saw them speeding behind me on their bikes. All I wanted was to get away from Swan Island nightlife scene and escape to my home in Bluebird as soon as possible. If Swan Island didn't have a no-driving beyond the bike speed limit rule, especially at night, I would have ditched those fuckers and gotten home by now.
But I didn't want to cause any complications for myself. At least, not tonight. I didn't want to do that.
I parked at the intersection between Swan Island and Bluebird. Even though the two estates were different in size, one thing connected them: the vast expanse of water that spread from the Swan Island beach to the Bluebird shore.
I turned off my bike and took off my helmet, ready to talk without drama, but when Axel got off his bike, his mocking glare made my blood boil. He stood in a provocative stance, daring me to run while his other guys hovered around him.
