This is War by Kennedy Fox

This is War by Kennedy Fox

Author:Kennedy Fox [Fox, Kennedy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kennedy Fox


At least he could try to use spells in the right context. And yes, I used the killing spell because the thought of being around Mia and him while they are arguing makes me want to murder. I wish Courtney were home, so she could be my sidekick during this little weekend adventure. But at least Travis will be there to distract everyone. He’s perfected that, at least.

I stretch and close my eyes, trying to push Travis out of my mind. Those old feelings I buried so deeply are trying to resurface. I can feel them bubbling on the edge and soon, if I don’t gain control, they will spill over. I’ve tried to ignore the buzzing that’s been roaming my body since he touched me, but it’s useless. His intoxicating lips make me feel like I’m drowning, and with Travis King, there’s no chance of survival.

There was a time I believed Travis would’ve given me the world. Even though we were young, it didn’t matter. I was Ginny Weasley, and he was Harry Potter, and we were destined to be together. Sometimes, when you look at a person, you just know. I knew then.

The first time I met Travis, my ten-year-old heart told me I’d met the person I’d spend the rest of my life with. But the heart was wrong. The heart told lies. It took years to repair the damage he caused, and somehow, he’s ripped off the bandages that held me together. And I hate that I want him.

Something so wrong shouldn’t feel so right. His lips on my skin and his hands on my body make me forget everything. In those moments, it’s just Travis and me, and the raw emotions fueling the fire. I swallow hard and close my eyes tight. My body quickly begs for a release, and I can’t deny the need.

I need water for my parched mouth, but I stop outside of Travis’s door instead of going to the kitchen. I swallow as I put my hand on the knob and turn. I’d never paid much attention to his room, and I shouldn’t be nosy, but curiosity has gotten the best of me. I walk over to his dresser, and my eyes drift over the hardwood. I open the top drawer, and it’s full of photos, baseball cards, and trinkets. On top of the pile are pictures of his childhood dog, Beast, and him and Drew throughout the years, and tucked away is a Polaroid picture of me and him sitting under the big oak tree in the backyard. We aren’t looking at the camera, but he’s looking straight at me. His hair is shaggy, and he’s wearing a baseball cap. He always looked so cute in that hat. My head is tossed back, and I’m laughing hard at something he must have said. I don’t even remember this picture being taken. I turn it over, looking for some sort of date, and on the back I see the words “My Princess” scribbled in a messy handwriting.



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