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"If it scares you, it might be a good thing to try."

For all the days I have lived on this dearest earth, no school can control me and I mean not a single school can accept how much of a badass I can be. For everything you want to know about me, check the Bad Girls Bible. Oh sorry, mines private now get lost.

"Now you listen to me, Lilith. If you get kicked out again I will send you to foster care or worst, juvie. If you want to see how serious I can get, get kicked out again," mom always being a mother who's not aware of what's going on in the real world.

I fuel off the bad things around me. Okay? I have a reason why I am like this and this is me, Lilith Vanns. You hear the name, save it in your brain.

She continues to rant, "I am tired of your behavior. I will not tolerate it anymore. Your father died 6 years ago on your 10th birthday, and all I have been doing is growing you to become better. Don't make this worst for both of us. You're going to promise me you're not going to get kicked out this time."

Did I have a choice? Of course, I loved my mom but bad makes me stronger. It's the only way I can live and feel good about it.

I looked to the side then looked at her, "Fine. I promise."

"It's your first day. Don't blow it. Now I want to see improvements. Do your best and avoid problems," she walked towards me to give me a small kiss on the forehead.

"Ewe no mom. I'll do fine without the kiss. Just don't do that anymore," I grabbed my bag from the sofa.

"Take care, honey. Be a good girl and I will always remember your promise," she highlights.

A promise I will eventually break later if anyone gets me crossed.

Good girl? Oh sorry, I don't fit that image at all. But for the sake of my mom, maybe I'll change a little. Don't let it get to your head. I said just a little.

It's a pity that I don't own a bike but a car. So I am not allowed to ride bikes at all. Mom confiscated it from me and took the keys. So she gave me this crappy car to ride with. It's ruining my image. How great.

I threw my bag at the back seat and jumped in the car. I fixed the makeup that I wear for no reason but it makes me look cool, so why not?

I normally broke the road rules and drive as if I was in the Need for Speed movie but since I made a promise to mom, it's best if I keep it. But how long until my entire body explodes and I am back with the bad girl attitude?

I don't think I was far away from campus. Not only did I moved to a new school, but a new district in this huge mansion with mom that was left in my dad's name but he made a will that if he passed away, mom can take over. My father had 7 different mansions in the states and 8 more overseas. I may be rich, but I am not spoilt.

Now the campus was in sight, I was feeling not too excited but an evil smile spreads across my lips. No, it's not what you're thinking. By the way, what were you thinking? It's not important anymore. I just wanted to waste your time. You see, I am good at what I do? Ain't I?

Now I will have to own a parking spot. A spot that no one should dare park in. I drove towards the school and security stopped the car. Guess I have to go through this every morning. This school was a little different and I have a bad feeling about it.

“ID please and we would like to take a look in your car,” the bald security asked. If only I could beef him out loud that would be awesome.

The fact that his head was so shiny and bald, it looks like my kitty when I shave it. I hate securities. Always ruining my plan.

I faked a smile and dug through my bag for my ID. After they checked my car and took a look at my ID, they opened the gates and let me in. Now, why do I have such a bad feeling about this school? I parked my car next to a trashy-looking bike. It was old but looks like a nice ride.

Okay. So this is it. This is Volmart Grace High School. The name sucks and turned me off immediately. I grabbed my bag from the backseat and exit the car. I searched for the school map and tried to find the principal's office.

On my way, a few persons were gossiping about me. Some of them running away from me and staring at me. So I take it that they knew about me and what type of person I was. Great start. This was going way too well and I enjoyed every minute of it.

I've made it to his office. He looked so young and someone I could play around to cover for me while I fuck up everyone who crosses me in this school. If I could get down to descriptions I could and I would right now.

So I am a little off with descriptions but I will try to describe him in the best way I could. He looked like the Fifty Shades of Grey type of guy. Or the hot principal in school girls in school would try to find some ways to come to his office. Apart from that, I have nothing else to say. Oh one more thing, if you want a man who's muscular feel free to check for-

“You must be the state's trouble kid, Lilith Vanns. I'm Principal Andrew Kendall,” he looks up from his circular glasses sitting on the bridge of his nose.

“I have no time for the chit-chattering. I just want to get whatever it is you have for me and let me off to class.”

“I can see that you have a sense of humor. You should know I don't go easy on any student here. Don't let my handsome face fool you like the other girls.”

I mean, dang. Dang. When a man has become his good wolf self, as the Cherokee legend tells, he is hand strive to every eye and heart. Not this one though. I just think in some ways he's got taste.

“I see but seriously, I want my things. My locker key and all that shit,” I told him.

He arched his brow and brought his bottom lip between his teeth, “Be on your best behavior young lady. The entire school got eyes on you. And your mother had a word with me so know your place.”

Okay, I see you. Well, I did think so.

“Is that all? Could I have my things and I will be glad to head to my first class and not be late.”

“Excellent mindset, Lilith. Now here are your things. Welcome to Volmart Grace High. Don't get too comfortable,” he puts my things on the opposite side of the table.

“You don't have to worry about it for a second,” I took whatever it is I should get and walked out of his office. The hallway was empty. How great.

On the other end of the hall, a guy dressed in all black was walking opposite of me. For some reason, this guy looked so familiar, so familiar my heart quickened in my chest. I continued walking, not knowing why my feet wanted me to continue, and as he got closer and closer our eyes met... I felt my heart sunk in my chest.

Arsen Elrod.

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Krystal.

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