45 parts Ongoing MatureShe was the girl who had panic attacks.
He was the boy who made her panic attacks excel.
Both throw daggers at each other, to say the least, they were rivals.
What happens when the school's physcopath bad boy and anxiety driven girl cross paths? Will these enemies eventually open up to each other?
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"It was a mistake. I thought you were someone else, and not to mention," he lowered his head so it reached my level, his prominent, hazel eyes loomed into my own dark ones. "I was high."
I raised my eyebrows, uncertain on how being high makes you kidnap someone and torture them quietly in a basement. Who comes to school high anyway?
"Wait so, who were you actually trying to, um, harm?"
He smirked, an evil spark twinkled in his eyes momentarily before he stood straight again, crossing his bare arms.
"Hm, don't worry about it darling."
Well these next couple of weeks will definitely be living hell.
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