misk311
I walk down the hallway, my blood boiling as I slam the door open and charge at him. Just as I step into the room, his eyes meet mine, the eyes which I can't bear to look at. Furt blind my eyes as I charge at him and send a jaw breaking punch on his sharp jawline. The jaw with a big tongue which never missed a chance to play with me and insult me. But my soft lips and sweet tongue isn't sane either. Just as I'm about to punch his bloody nose again, a strong arm pins me against a wall and soft bloody lips crash onto mine.
Grace and Draven are sworn enemies since middle school. They find themselves in high school , then hoping to be away, in college together. They find them both fighting feelings for each each other but the toxicity remains.