BOOK #1 IN SINFUL CHRONICLES
PROLOGUE:
"You need to stop touching me every single time you see me," I said gritting
" And says who? Miss Goody two shoes, you have no power to stop me from touching what's mine. " He replied smirking.
"I am not yo...
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We can't be friends But I'd like to just pretend You cling to your papers and pens Wait until you like me again
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I had a really unfortunate accident that left me bedridden for 54 days and caused several of my ribs to be broken. Even though it's been some time, my ribs are still in the process of healing, and I still experience discomfort in my left breast when I wear certain types of clothing, such as corsets or bodycon dresses. To prevent any further discomfort, I've been advised to bandage my breast before wearing a bra to ensure that it doesn't aggravate my healing ribs.
Despite these challenges, I am trying to stay positive and focus on my recovery. It's been a tough journey, but am determined to get back to my normal life. I am grateful for the support from my friends and family, which has been a huge help during this difficult time. Every day, I feel a little stronger and more hopeful about the future.
As I woke up to a new day, I felt a sense of excitement knowing that I would be heading back to school. The morning air was crisp, and I could already envision a day filled with learning and connecting with friends. After rising from bed, I prepared a hearty breakfast and brewed a fresh cup of coffee, savoring the simple pleasures of the morning routine. With satisfying warmth spreading through me, I meticulously followed my morning checklist before slipping into my school uniform, ensuring that everything was in place for the day ahead.
As I sat inside the sleek, black limousine, the faint scent of leather prickled my senses. I continued reading my book, feeling the weight of anticipation hanging in the air. Today was pivotal; I couldn't afford to be tardy. I needed to discover who would be my tutor. Despite having a name in mind, the thought of it materializing filled me with dread. If my fears became reality, it would plunge me into my worst nightmare.
Pulling up to the school just in the nick of time, I made my way to my assigned classroom. A sense of unease fluttered in my chest as I settled into my seat. On the flip side, delving into the topic of reputation, I've always maintained a prominent standing as the popular one.
"Finally my best friend is back," I exclaimed with joy as Allison approached and sat next to me. Without hesitation, she pulled me into a warm, comforting hug.
