THEY CALL HIM RECKLESS
That was an understatement.
Sebastian was the most attractive, dangerous, horrifying man in the entire state of Washington.
He had secrets, secrets in that dark past of him, and I always struggled to understand his motive.
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Skye
"Jesus..." a guy said in the hallway as I got my stuff from my locker. "This is utter chaos. Two tests today? Are you serious?"
I rolled my eyes as I caught all my books and notebooks, shutting my locker seconds later.
Welcome to my world. I have four, asshole.
"Dude, that sucks," his friend said. "I only have one, and that's scaring me!"
I just sighed and shook my head, about to start walking, but hurried curses echoed through the walls, and I stilled when I heard someone tumble down the hall.
I gazed around in a hurry, but there was nowhere I could go, so I sank into the lockers, hoping they wouldn't run into me.
But they did, of course.
Her shoulder slammed against mine, and I cried out, all my books slipping from my grip as I caught the wall, and I watched as they scattered all over the floor.
I gazed up, glaring.
The girl only spun around, waving to me in apology. "Sorry! I would help but I'm going to be late!"
And she continued down the hall.
I sighed, rolling my eyes as I dropped to the ground, pushing my books to one pile.
Every time.
But—all the sudden—a sound came from next to me; a chuckle, and a deep voice, "Need help?"
I gazed up, blinking when a tall man with short, black locks and dark, grey eyes dropped to his knees and started helping me gather my books.
I started piling them as he did the same, and I gazed up as he sat on his knees, finishing with the last book.
"Hey..." I said, narrowing my eyes as he gazed up at me, "I know you. You're in my heath class."
The boy just smiled, though his eyes were a little dark for comfort. "I am."
"You're..." I said, "Sebastian, right?"
He smirked and nodded. "And you must be Skye."
I laughed softly. "Yeah."
He pushed my books, so they were stacked better. "You gotta be careful, Kiki, okay?"
"Oka—" I broke off, pausing. "Wait...."
He gazed up, brows arching.
"What...?" I said, looking at him fully. "What did you just call me?"
He smiled then, and I almost winced at the amusement in his gaze. "I called you, Kiki. It sounds heavenly. You like heavenly things, don't you?"
I stilled then, staring at him in horror.
His smile only titled. "What's wrong?"
I continued staring, trying to comprehend what was happening.
