In a society where everything is seen in black or white, there isn't much left to argue. Is there? It's either wrong or it's right, there is no considered middle ground. You are either good or evil, hot or cold, water or fire. Nobody leaves any room for a gray area. You didn't defend yourself from your abusive ex-boyfriend, no, you're considered a murderer because he died at your hands. It doesn't matter that he would have killed you, you killed him first. We as people, humans, like to put everything into nice, organized, little boxes to label ourselves and others. We take it upon ourselves to judge and label things that may not be under our control. Then, when things don't fall nicely into a box, we outcast them. For not forming to our strange societal norms. Just because they may not be the same as you and me. So, when society is threatened by a gray area outside the box, what do they decide to do? They trap them in their own box and label this gray area as monsters. But, who are we to judge when maybe we are the real monsters here.
Gone Too Far (PoliceOfficer x Delinquent Relationship) BOOK 1
53 bab Lengkap Dewasa
53 bab
Lengkap
Dewasa
M is for Manipulative.
A is for Attitude.
I is for Impulsive.
S is for Sarcastic.
I is for Irresistible.
E is for Emotionally unavailable.
Put them all together and you get me - Maisie Scarlett Brooks. And yeah, I'm exactly the girl your parents warned you about.
Growing up, they tell you the safest thing to do in a messed-up situation is walk away. Whether it's a toxic person or a bad party, you're supposed to listen to that little voice in your head - your conscience - and leave.
-Mine booked a one-way flight to the Bermuda Triangle and never looked back.
I'm the girl who tells you it's fine to take the pills - "just once."
The one who throws parties that end in cops, crying, or chaos - usually all three.
I'll invite you out, ghost you halfway through, and leave you stranded in a field without cell service.
Don't say I didn't warn you.
I didn't care about much.
I didn't have much to give.
Maybe you'd see things differently if you knew what I've been through. The kind of things you don't come back from without turning a little bit... cracked.
Then came the night of the binge. The drive. The flashing lights.
And suddenly, I wasn't just trouble - I was in it.
"Maisie Scarlett Brooks, what were you thinking?!"
"I was thinking it was time to go to bed. Instead, I got pulled over by some obnoxious police officer."
This is the story of a girl who's been through hell, set it on fire, and is still standing in the ashes - smirking.
Meet Maisie.
She's a beautiful disaster, and she's not sorry.