"Why the fucking hell can't you just leave me alone? Don't you get it that I don't love you nor I ever will. Get that through that thick brain of yours. I don't do love and even if I ever will, I would never love an ugly piece of trash like you. You are just waste of space. So get the fuck out of my face and don't ever talk to me." I yelled at her. I poured my entire day's anger on her. I looked up to see the hurt expression on her face and guilt pooled inside me instantly. I am Dylan Right aka The Golden Boy of the hell hole named Cross High - High School and this is the journey of my senior year in Cross High!

*EDITED AND REVAMPED* 18 year old Nala Malik has a normal life. Well she had a normal life. Smart, sporty, and a beauty with brains. Believes in true love and is positive that everyone gets a chance for true love. Her life takes a complete turn when she meets the youngest 24-year old billionaire ever to live, Zayn Anderson. She is suddenly drawn to him and can't keep herself away from him and Zayn doesn't want her to be away from him. But Zayn does explicable things like: separating Nala from her family, making love with her and that leaves Nala no choice but to stay with him for eternity and her childhood best friend, Jack Styles, tries to get his long-time crush, Nala out of this dilemma.

You’ve finally made it. You’re a doctor now, working at a major hospital in Tokyo, the very same hospital whose covered-up medical error caused your mother’s sudden death 12 years ago. Since then, you've lived for that nothing but revenge. But now... “No matter what happens, I’ll always love you”. You feel yourself pulled towards his lips and you hesitate, your hand and the knife in it freeze for a moment. Would forgiving this person be wrong?