Book #1 in Reckless Hearts series
𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑖𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑒𝑥𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑.
Madelyn Levine has been haunted by the nightmares of a lost childhood no one knows about. Or at least that's what she...
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Chase
Mondays. A fucking nightmare. The days I hate the most. Everyone is so shiny and happy when it comes to Mondays and it drains my energy.
Throwing my bag on my desk the teenagers filling the classroom are LOUD.
Rhys slides beside me tossing his bag next to mine.
I don't like Rhys.
I tolerate Rhys.
And I don't tolerate people. Most of them are stupid blinded by stupid feelings and wrong pictures of life.
I tolerate smart people. People who know that life isn't sunshine and laughs but blood and screams.
I hate college.
It's filled with naive sweethearts and energy-beaming idiots that can be easily stepped on.
Boring.
Annoying teenagers that came from sweet homes baking cookies with their parents for weekends.
That's not where I came from.
I spent my weekends against dad or Rhys in the ring.
For them, I was the black cloud. The rainy day.
"Did you hear rumours?" Rhys sat, facing me with a bored expression.
I only tolerate him because of our ongoing business and that he's not one of these naive idiots.
"Couldn't care less."
"They say they saw a new comer today at the counselling office." He goes on completely ignoring my comment.
Classic Rhys doesn't care about anyone.
"Now?" I don't care. but Who the fuck transfers from one college to another in the middle of the semester?
"Yes." Rhys's eyes darted towards the girl entering the classroom.
Seemingly lost for a second before looking at the paper in her hand and looking back at the classroom's number.
In a classroom full of energy-beaming teenagers, an ice bucket has just walked in.
Short thick black hair that gives the brightest shades of brown in the sun, tall body, deepest green eyes, green like a forest, silver nose piercing and dozens of ear piercings.
All the gossip in the classroom is hushed, eyes glued to her. Guys smirking at the girl in front of them and girls giving her the dirtiest jealous side-eyes.
Judging by her black wide-legged jeans and her very big grey hoodie with "leave me alone" printed on the back and a small "no." printed between two quotations on the front, I can tell this woman doesn't like people.
