"We weren't supposed to happen, but we did. And now we're both pretending it didn't."
After her life took a turn, Nova Sinclair is forced to move schools. New school. New rules- a fresh start. A chance to focus on her goals and obey her mother.
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"He holds me in his big arms drunk and I'mseeing stars."
|Theodore Abbott |
"Always the four of you!" Mrs. Williams yells at us in the hotel lobby, not caring about how loud she is.
When we returned from the police station, it was already 11pm. An hour after bedtime.
The school gave us no restrictions but this, to be back early as a possible.
We thought no one would notice if we came back a little later but of course, this monstrous woman was waiting to welcome us in the lobby.
All four of flinch, our heads down.
"We thought you went missing!" She scowls, "How dare you all! How dare!"
I wonder what would happen if she found out we got arrested.
"Off to bed!" Mrs. Williams points to the elevator. We scramble out of the way, embarrassment filling us from the stares of other people.
"Does that woman has trackers on us?" Nova asks while rubbing her temple, "How does she always know? When we're doing illegal things, I mean."
"She's so fucking annoying." Ronan mutters, "Always after Nera."
"We don't have anything to do tomorrow morning, right?" I ask.
"Yep." Naina replies.
"Thank God."
"Does anyone actually want to sleep?" Nova asks, smirking as the elevator goes up.
Man, this woman.
It's been only 2 days into the trip and I'm more and more astonished by just how wild she can get, while still being the prettiest in the room.
Staying with her is madness, just inches away from me...one move and we'd–
But honestly, she's a crazy woman. And I'm liking every bit of it.
"Let's sneak out somewhere."
I mean, come on, you come to Prague to do what, sleep? As if.
"Oh hell nah." Ronan shakes his head.
"Yeah, I do not have enough energy to deal with your shenanigans." Naina says with her hands flying around. She looked like she was a distressed parent of five kids.