**Originally posted back in 2011 by me, under the name 'The Heart Wants What The Heart Wants & Baby That's You'.** Sabrina is a senior in high school. Between raising her four slibings, working part time waitressing, and attending school full time, she has a pretty hectic life. Enter Tucker Jones, her history teacher, who is about to make her life more chaotic.

Full editing mode, this means changing of chapters, changing characters names etc, just changing it all. If you don't want to read until it is completely edited and changed, then you don't have to. This is your warning. ~ "I'm afraid to live and I'm afraid to die. What a way to exist. This is the way 17 year old Freya has always lived. Between her abusive family members and the bullying at her school, she had never been known as anything less than the worthless child she believes she is. Just as her final year is about to start, she meets Alex, causing her world to make a 180 twist into a spiral staircase of emotions; and at first it's perfect. But obviously perfect is just an illusion; a figment of Freya's imagination because before she knows it, Alex is standing at the front of her classroom on the first day of school. . . as her teacher. Can Freya fight her way through her last year of highschool or will she always be the worthless child?

College is just like her old life . . . bleak. Surviving it won't be easy, especially when the girlfriend of the guy she's loved her entire life would rather see her dead. So much for that clean slate. Instead she's constantly looking over her shoulder, watching, waiting and worrying. Lucky for Emma she met The Senator's Son. Zach Walker is the typical rich kid . . . or is he? He's all heart, not like all those other guys. She isn't supposed to fall for him. She doesn't even know if she can trust him. He is completely tempting and totally out of her league. Please note - there is profanity and sexual situations. All rights reserved. I hold copyright so my work cannot be copied in any form whether in print or electronically, or any other form for that matter. So please, don't plagiarize. It's not nice.