Ravenwood High - Unexpected.

Ravenwood High - Unexpected.

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**THIS IS NOT 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑦 BTW ** IM SORRY 😞 I changed my mind it is later 😀☺️🥹 Ravenwood High looked like the kind of school that belonged on a brochure - red brick walls, perfect landscaping, and a massive glass entryway that tried way too hard to feel elite. But the shine wore off quick once you walked in. Inside, it smelled like lemon-scented floor polish, gym socks, and overpriced cafeteria food. The school was split into two wings: The academic building, where bored teachers and overachievers clashed in classrooms with flickering lights. The arts and athletics building, where the cheer squad rehearsed, football players trash-talked in the locker room, and drama kids fought over who deserved the lead in the fall play. Lockers were scratched and dented but still lined up by grade. Posters peeled off the walls. The library was too cold, the courtyard was where people went to be seen, and the cafeteria had invisible borders - you knew who was allowed to sit where, and you did not cross them. At the top of it all was Ashley Monroe's group. The most popular girls in the school didn't need to say they ran it - they just did. Ashley, the head cheerleader and queen of everything, walked the halls like they were a runway. Oakley, her sharp-tongued best friend, didn't play nice, didn't pretend, and didn't care if you cried about it. Regina was the fashion-forward one - always perfect, always plotting. Jessica smiled a little too much but heard everything. Don't let the sweet act fool you. They were untouchable. Walked in a line. Shared lip gloss and secrets. The kind of girls who could destroy your reputation with a look - or worse, ignore you entirely. Ravenwood wasn't a school. It was a game. And if you didn't play it right, you'd get swallowed alive.
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"How dare you? Ariana, how dare you?" I could feel the anger from his heart radiate through his ears. the tears that kept rolling down my cheeks were unstoppable. I knew I just hurt him beyond imagination. "I'm sorry Nick truly am." "After everything between us, I loved you, I fuckin trusted you. I did everything I could to make you happy and you you-" he cut himself off. He suddenly became extremely silent. Like he was thinking of forgiving me. Ha! Like that'll happen. "Leave." he said in a dangerously low voice I almost didn't hear it. "Leave!" he yelled and I heard it perfectly well this time. "Leave before I do something I'd regret for the rest of my life." He added as he banged his fist on his desk almost knocking off the almost empty bottle of Brandy he'd been obviously drinking all night. Then it hit me. It was crystal clear that not only had I seduced and tricked Mr. Perfect, but I'd also broken his precious heart beyond repair. ********* Meet Arianna Rodstein. A 23 year old shy girl that would do anything to save her sister from a cruel businessman even if it means seducing one of the most sucessful business tycoons in the city. Did i mention he's devilishly handsome and sexy? Nick DeMorgane is just every girl's dream man. Rich,Handsome, Sexy and the CEO to one of the biggest companies in the world. The guy is Perfection and aims for Perfection. So what happens when "Mr Perfect" 's perfectly planned life is wrecked by a brunette out on a saving mission? Read and Find out! ^Thea

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