I take off my headphones, and they hang around my neck.
"Sorry, can I help you?" I ask.
"Did you just like, move here..?" The leader of the 'Mini Skinny Barbies' ask.
"No.. I moved here over the summer. I got here three weeks ago." I play with my wolf bracelet.
"We heard your like dad died... We're like, so sorry for you. I'm Izabella Garcia, and we rule the school." Izabella says.
"And who are your friends?" I ask awkwardly as they look left out.
"Oh I'm Bridget, and that's Lila." The brunet haired girl smiles.
"Your style is so like, not in season." Lila looks at her fake nails.
"Your fake nails aren't either." I smile.
"You can't just talk to us like that newbie; we rule the school." Izabella crosses her arms. Yep.. I'm Cady Jones for the school year.
"You can't talk to a person like that. " I raise an eyebrow.
"We get that your dad died and all but make sure you don't lose your common sense. Don't dare fight back." Briget twists her hair.
"I'm not scared of some Mini Skinny Barbies," I smirk. I realize that everyone in the school is watching.
"My nails don't look fake right Izabella..?" Lila frowns, Izabella just awkwardly smiles and turns back to me. Lila's eyes water.
"THEY'RE NOT FAKE!"
"Wait, Lila!" Bridget runs after.
"BRIDGET I NEED BACK-UP HERE. GIRLS!" Izabella yells.
"Whatever, this isn't over loner." Izabella runs trying not to break her ankle with her big, bright, pink heels. I look at the entire school staring at me and awkwardly and walk to my class.
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Diamond, your typical average loner who's dad died, goes to a school for prodigies only. She meets a new friend, meets new enemies, but beware for this book isn't what you expect. Are you thinking it's just another one of those high-school cliches like Mean Girls? Well, you're wrong, just read and see. Just don't judge THIS book by its cover. ;)
[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT]
I pulled my elbow from his death grip. "You're ashamed of me. Admit it. You hate the idea of been seen with me." I shot venomous accusations his way.
He didn't look at me. I'd rejected his kiss, pushed him away from and in return he'd turned cold and cruel, again.
He'd shown nothing but hatred for me in public yet held me with aching tenderness when it was just us. I was sick of his games. He needed to decide whether he wanted me or not.
"You parade new girls daily in front of my eyes," a sob escaped my throat. "And don't even deny you don't occasionally screw Charlotte behind my back."
His ice blue eyes pierced my soul with his sharp gaze. He was teetering on the verge of lashing out on me.
"How would you feel if I did the same to you, huh?" I pushed at his stiff chest. "Had several boyfriends, invited them to our home." His eyes cut to me, and a look darker than I've ever seen clouded his features
I gestured to our grandiose home bought by his dizzying wealth. "And parade them right in front--"
Before I knew it, I was face down and nearly suffocated by the soft material of our couch, I barely noticed my skirt pushed upwards and panties shoved aside.
"You're my goddamn wife, Astoria. I will not tolerate your defiance." The sound of his belt loosening, zipper lowering, he entered me violently taking my breath with him.
"Yet everyone thinks I'm still your charity case because you won't claim me."
"You want to be claimed? Fine. But I am warning you, this lifestyle you're so accustomed to will be gone. I will be dirt poor and your family will be fired."
"Then divorce and set me free. I am done being your dirty secret."
Axel Trent, the spoiled prince always got whatever he wished for, and I was one of the thing he had wished to possess. Our fate were meant to collide in the cruelest way possible. It left me shattered.
THIS IS A TOXIC ROMANCE BOOK. DON'T EXPECT HEART AND FLOWERS
cover by IvvyKy