The Heartbreaker Knows How to Love (#3)

1. the heartbreaker's gaze

How many girls can he sleep with until he's satisfied? How many hearts can he break to satisfy himself? Countless. Limitless. Endless.

A guy like Kaden Pierce is heartless, cruel, and cold. Of course, those are only words I've heard from girls whose hearts he used, broke, and tossed away. I, for one, will never fall into his rabbit hole and I've made it my mission to avoid him at all cost.

So after school when he gaze and smirked at me in the hallway, I lower my gaze and look away. He's the true definition of a heartbreaker. While gazing at me, he's flirting with another girl. I notice his hands slowly making his way around her waist and to her ass.

My speed quicken and I marched through the hallway and out the double doors.

Nothing brightens my day more than getting the hell out of this hellhole call Montrose Academy. Everyone here acts so high and almighty. They're all spoiled brats raised with a silver spoon. I hate this school and everyone in it. The fact that you have to pay to get into this school is beyond me. Everything is overpriced here: their lunch, parking spot, textbooks. With the life I have, I cannot even afford it.

The only reason I came here is because I got a full ride to this school. According to what I heard on the news and gossips around the school, there was a suicide three years ago. The news made international and it was on every TV channels. It didn't help with the fact that it was ranked #5 on the best and most challenging private school in the nation.

After that accident, they had to do something. So they decided to give full ride scholarships to low income students. Lucky for me, I finished 8th grade as the top student of my whole class. I went to a public high school for a year until they choose me to be their charity case.

When an opportunity like this comes knocking at your door, of course, your number one choice is to accept it. And that's exactly what I did. Imagine the numbers of university that would accept me.

Three years later, I'm a senior with only 3 months left to go until I get the heck out of this hellhole and this town.

I've walked these streets my whole life. Seemed every corner of this town; the good, the bad, the ugly. But it never gets old. You see something new every day.

As I'm walking home on my everyday route, I see a few police cars parked outside of a gas station across the street. Wonder what happened there.

Like I said, you see something new everyday.

I didn't want to butt in on the police's business so I continue on my way home.

I've been walking everywhere my whole life so I've come to learn to walk pretty fast as if I'm speed walking. It only takes me about a good 20 minutes to get home. Keep in mind that my house is across town from Montrose Academy, the rich side of town.