Breathe. For the love of god and anything else holy- breathe!
Water crawls up my neck, like it is also trying to delay the inevitable. I try to clutch onto anything - everything- even the salty ocean that currently threatens my being. But there's no hope. The ocean wins the battle as I am fully engulfed in the thick sea, I take on the dare of opening my eyes and try to ignore the stinging sensation of salt seasoning them, just to catch a glimpse of what is before me. And at the same moment, I regret it, desperately.
There is nothing. Just black. It isn't the calming color you'd hope death would be decorated in. It's what you see on the closing screen at the end of a film. Although, this black screen wasn't followed after a very happy ending.
Once I finally find peace in the dark, I am quickly taken back to what little senses I have by a yell, a voice so deep, it sounded almost beast-like. Suddenly, I miss the black when the too-large, yellow, eyesore of a bus comes into view. I gasp a tsunami of air into me when large figures of bodies show themselves to me. My classmates. How did I get here? I'm literally pulled out of my thoughts when a tight grasp holds onto my upper arm, dragging me away.
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When Florence Diaz, a sassy, lonely 21 year old college student finds her self in a situation no one wants to be in, she can't help but wish she died along with her other classmates in the tragic accident.
But when her hero, 28 year old Clyde Haynes enters into her life, she can't help but feel an drawn to him in an inhuman way. He is serious, broody, scary, and possessive. But as the real world bombards and harasses Flor, she can't help retreat into his arms once again.
Little does she know, even though she seems only human, her new safe haven is anything but. As well as her attraction to Clyde.
*WARNIO!! This is my second book I wrote on Wattpad. THERE will be mistakes!* Read at yo own dang risk!
"Who is she?"
"Can you get me her number?"
"Can you shut up, she is right there." I watch as the boys whisper in front of me. I raise my eyebrows and wait until they realize that I am standing only a few feet away from them.
"I'm V, no you can't have my number, and yeah I'm right here." I eye all three of the boys with curiosity. And they seem to be doing the same to me.
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I'm known as the baddest of them all. The one who has no past. The one that doesn't even give you a glance. Because I don't need to waste my time on others. People can see my outside, leather jacket, ripped jeans, chewing bubblegum.
But people can't see what's on the inside, unless you let them in. And only one person has ever seen me for... me. I'm just a normal 17 year old girl grieving with a dark past. But on the outside I'm a 18 year old girl with a bad reputation.
Three new transfer students come into Valentine's life. There names are Axel, Phoenix, and Shepherd. Valentine needs help with the unbearable grief that life throws her way. And maybe... just maybe these three unique boys can help with that. But Valentine seems to forget that they are just strangers. She didn't know the past the boys hide behind their black sunglasses. They might get her in trouble, but they will get her out of it too.
*There is a sequel to this book: The Wildest*
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#119 youngadult 7/9/18
#24 action-adventure 8/10/18
#59 loss 8/11/18
#353 adventure 8/13/18
#10 grieving 8/20/18
#7 badreputation 9/3/18