Willow Sterling wasn't put into the category of high school cliques because she was a distant, antisocial seventeen-year-old girl who avoided any and every social event and interaction.
Two, she only had one best friend, Neveah, but when you included her opposite twin brother Winston, that's two.
When it came down to having to surround herself with well-known, popular people, they'd just tolerate her because of her brother.
But she was fine with that because she could never entertain their stupidity. All they'd want to do was party, drink, get high, and do promiscuous activities.
To her, they were like dogs in heat mixed with children on a candy high and a reminder of how depressing learning about history is, blinded into a high caffeinated sugary laxative Starbucks drink with whip cream caramel drizzle on top.
Until Silas, he was a walking multiverse: a headline-star athlete, intellectually sharp, and with interests on the side.
The talk around their school was that when they met, she changed herself for him. Some say that's just who she was, but no one would stick around long enough to see that.
To the world he was a beast but for her he would do anything.
He could have the world but all he wanted was her.
They say the things we want most are the things we can't have.
For she was so afraid of him that even the thought of him could have her running for the hills.
Little did she know that she was the only one who didn't have to be afraid of him.
Credits for the cover go to @Chatachino for the amazing cover.