Hi, I'm Danielle Arceneaux. Single and ready for a Pringle.
Joking. But seriously, I am so not ready for a relationship right now. It's a new school year, I need to keep up my grades and my social life, somehow get eight hours of sleep every night, and- oh my goodness. The new student looks hot.
I may have to rephrase my statement a bit.
I might be ready for more than a Pringle.
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Hey, Emilian Pierce here. I hate moving to another school. Do you guys have any idea how hard it is to be the new student?
Kidding. It's a chance to start over again, and be a better version of the loser that I was at my old school. I will be liked, known, make it to the soccer team, and attract every girl's attent- oh, shit.
She's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen.
I may have to rephrase my statement a bit.
I only want her attention, and hers alone.
"You hate me right?" I shook my head but he pulled me closer to his chest.
"Feeling is mutual honey " his hot minty breath reached to my ears.
He gripped my arms tightly and I winced from the pain.
A tear fell from my eyes, I tried to push him but he was way stronger than me.
"Daniyal, it's hurting " I cried out.
"I know right " he smirked at me.
He leaned into me and his lips were about to touch mine, I pushed him with full force.
"What were you doing with me Daniyal " I yelled. His face was red, he held my wrist and pushed me to the walls.
"You think I'll do this with you, really? " he let out a loud chuckle and shot a glare at me.
"You're just a piece of trash that my dad bought for me to play but I don't want to lower my standard so don't worry, I'm not gonna touch you" his words shattered my heart into pieces.
I was his wife, his unwanted wife.
***WARNING ***
Zillions of grammatical mistakes.
Give this book a chance 🖤
Xoxo