Judged
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Tears streaming down my face, I climb onto the ledge. His voice startles me, almost making me fall, that and my clumsiness. "Harper! What are you doing up there?!" He shouts "What does it look like Declan? You're smart, I'm sure you can figure it out." I snap, not even bothering to turn and look at him. "That isn't fair Harper! You're being stupid. Please, just get down off the damn ledge before you fall." "NO! You know what isn't fair, Declan? Life. And I'm sick of living it, constantly feeling like shit all the time! I'm tired of being everyone's punching bag, I can't take it anymore! Don't you get it? Nobody cares about me!" the tears are full force now, making it so I can barely see. He gasps like I've offended him "You're wrong, Harper. I care about you. Doesn't that mean anything?" I slowly turn to look at him, and my converse slips off the edge... ******************* High school is never what we expect it to be. At the beginning of her Freshman year, Harper Jackson finds out that nothing is guaranteed. That includes friends who said they'd always be there. Now in the middle of the her Junior year, sixteen year old Harper is an outcast, a misfit. Completely friendless, Harper starts to isolate herself, blocking out anybody who tries to break through the walls she's so carefully built. Then she meets Declan Reid. A boy so gorgeous he very well could have been hand crafted by Greek Gods. But what does somebody like Declan want with a girl like Harper? Can Declan save Harper from herself, or is she too far gone? *Warning: This book contains profanity, and some mature content
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"I don't know what kind of girl you think I am Greg" I mumbled. I was not the kind of girl who slept with guys on a whim. I wanted him, but not enough to abandon all reason. He took a step toward me, ignored my narrowed eyes and wrapped his arms around me. I wriggled and tried to pull away, but he only held me tighter. His face was impossibly close to me, expression serene to my fury. I could feel him already, pressing into my stomach. Fear shot through me, but the anticipation was equal. "I know exactly what kind of girl you are Maddy... that's the problem" He said simply. His lips crashed into mine, tasting every inch of me. I wanted more than anything to pull away, leave and never mention this again.... but I couldn't do it. The feel of him naked, warm and muscular against me rendered me speechless. I couldn't explain it, but our bodies seemed to fit together somehow and the anger I'd felt just a minute ago. That firey anger at him invading my privacy was gradually merging with the previous lust from last night. Now all I felt was an all consuming need for him to touch me. ....................................................................... Maddy Reynolds' life is a mess. Her best friend's brother Greg has just died and her two best friends Mel and Dom aren't speaking to each other. She has no one to talk to about her confusing feelings towards Greg or why Mel is so distant. Then at the funeral, she becomes friends with Tom Winter by pure chance and he seems to be the only one who understands her. And yet.... even he is keeping secrets from her. The sort of secrets that have the power to change everything. Maddy now has to decide to trust him or find out the truth on her own. Things would have been a whole lot simpler if she'd chosen the latter.

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