Right where do I start? I don't know. Ok, I'll make you stop guessing. My name is Maddie, weird I know, I'm 100% Scottish, I even have the hair and freckles to prove it. I look like 'Brave' exploded and someone smooshed it all on me. Oh yeah, and the bloody accent, and of course the quick temper. So don't get on my nerves! Only one person has ever been able to do that, I've never been able to retaliate because I would end up in hospital every time he did something to me. Yes, it's a boy, a bad one at that. He left! For like 5 years, and now he's back. I hate him! I nearly died 4 times from him! GOD I SWEAR I COULD TEAR HIM TO SMITHEREENS!!! Oh well, at least he's not bothering me anymore, right? I wonder where he went? His family didn't say anything, which is weird because our families are so close. Back to the hot topic; I honestly don't understand why I had to move from Scotland in the first place? I love home, I'll never forget the day we left. My mum died when I was in an incubator, my dad remarried that year. I hate him for it. Then he had to go and die! So now it's just me and my stepmum, my brother is in boarding school because she hates him so much! She ruined my family, I'll never forgive her for that. But the worst thing she did, she took me away from my home, she wanted to go home, to America, all I've wanted to do once we got here is GO HOME! So pretty much the only good thing about my life is the bad boy's little sister, my grades, my job and my friends. Scratch that, I hate my job. Well looks like my life will only get worse from here, right?
Maybe...
Maybe, something huge will happen. Will any chances of their relationship get thrown away, or will it bring them together, literally? What will happen, how will they treat each other?
Everyone has secrets, Maddie's are explosive, literally. Eleanor's can kill a continent, literally and Alex's, well his can break hearts.
They say love changes people, well it certainly changed Alex.
New town. New identity. Same crazy.
I love it!!! (insert enthusiastic voice )
(cough, cough)
Not!!
I hate it.
I hate having to to hide who I am. But to protect the civilians and my new home from being destroyed like my last ones, I have obey the leader's rule. No matter if I do disapprove.
But all of that changes when I meet, more like bump into someone who's special.
...
DOOR OPENS.
"Naomi Satchel!" my mother yells as she comes blaring through the doors.
"Yes?" I say as I still lie under the covers.
My mother pulls my cover from my body and tosses it on the floor.
I quickly sit up in my bed and glare at her.
"Get your ass up now you have half an hour left before your first-period starts and you better not be late," she demands.
"Mom, this isn't my school. This isn't my home. I don't want to go." I whine and beg my mother at the same time to let me stay home.
What was I thinking? My mom has an image to uphold being this perfect mother who loves and cares about her little baby girl. We both know the truth. Until a few years ago, I never even knew she existed. She and my father both agreed to send me here because they couldn't stand the fact that I fell in love with a black boy. Although neither of them would ever admit, that's the only reason why I know of her. I don't want to attend a school where I'm going to have to forsake who I truly am just to fit into their liking. How can I explain that to my mom when she sees everything to be black and white.