I Punched The Bad Boy, And Damn, Did It Feel Good

"So you really don't talk Little Miss Mute?"

There was a thud as Noah Karters fell to the floor clutching his nose. I looked down at my balled fist, my senses slowly returning, and I bolted through the halls, pushing through multiple onlookers. Then, I decided to turn around, only to see Jadia Fryer crouching down beside him, fanning all over his face, but his steel gray gaze was burning straight into me. I glared and spoke with as much menace then I've ever spoken to anyone.

"Never call me mute."

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Ladley Lynn Ciders has an intricate past and has learnt over time how to build walls and just how many people you should let in.

One person she didn't expect to have to let in would be Noah Joseph Karters, Stratton Guarder High's infamous bad boy.

But before you click read or scroll past, you should know something.

This is not a cliche romance story, Ladley is better than that.

Rather how two broken souls found that sometimes it's okay to step out of your comfort zone, and that judging a book by its cover is possibly one of the most dangerous thing you can do.

Cover done by @JaydaCleveland