The Unexpected Match

Delilah
I was always the star daughter, even if my temper at school made me a troublemaker,
I had been looking after my sisters since I was ten.
I lost the love of my life at fifteen.
I thought nothing could get possibly get worse, that was until I met her.
Abby Bove.
My worst enemy, and my darkest temptation.
She continues to test me.
Making me lose control, with this game we play on who will bite first.
I bite every time, in hopes she'll run in fear, but it only brings her closer.
But I think deep down we both don't want this game to end, because then we have to admit something,
something that we both are terrified of.
But now I'm starting to doubt my own self - control.
She was a temptation.
And I was beginning to be tempted.

Abby
Delilah Marie Blackwood.
The worst girl to ever exist.
The devil incarnate, who walks with her head held high, and her nails perfectly sharp like her grey eyes.
Even when I think my day was going great, it ruins the instant she looks in my direction.
She was taller.
Colder.
Ruder.
And the daughter of a Billionaire.
And way out of my league.
But so was I.
She thinks I'll bow down to her like all the others do in fear.
That I'll admit I'm scared of her.
But I'm not.
Her reserved and cold interior, were ones that always made me annoyed and yet so captivated by her.
Because even when I'm not looking at her, I always feel her eyes trail over me.
I might be making a mistake, playing this game with her. But I am far from done with it.
She was heartless, and ruthless with those stormy grey eyes, and those soft yet cold lips.
She was everything I should stay away from.
Yet I found myself inching towards her.
One time I looked at her with nothing but curiosity and attraction,
now I look at her with curiosity and a deep burning hatred as she does me.
I never wanted the easy life, and by the looks of it neither does she.