Cruel Intentions: A Dark High School Bully Romance (Kings of Hawk Academy Book 2) by Sarwah Creed

Author:Sarwah Creed [Creed, Sarwah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-07-05T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

The last few days had been nuts. We’d been going to class, and all I’d thought about was what we’d do after class. There’d even been a couple of times where we’d skipped the rest of classes after lunch and ended up in my suite. The suite that I used to share with James had become Vicki’s new home. It was as if my brother had left, and now I had a new roommate. Lover. Friend. Something that I’d never needed before because I always had James until now.

Fuck!

I knew that my relationship/friendship was broken with the one person that meant more to me than life itself, and there was no turning back. I hated to admit that no matter how much time I spent with Vicki; I just couldn’t get enough of her. It wasn’t all about her body; no, we seemed to connect on so many other levels. We loved the same music - we both liked Coldplay; we were both King fans and even had the same heroes such as Abraham Lincoln, Emmeline Pankhurst, Susan B. Anthony, and Vaclav Havel just to name a few.

“Why do you look like that at times?”

We were in bed, and my eyes were drawn to James’s room, and I didn’t even realize that she was up and staring at me. The idea of her watching me; freaked me out for a second.

“What?”

She shrugged, “I don’t know. It looks kind of like how I feel when I think about my mom. When I can think about her without crying anyway.” She had a sadness in her eyes, the same one that she did whenever she spoke about her mom. That was when I remembered the loss of her mom made her come here and she had hoped to find her dad. I still didn’t even know if that was a bonus. I remembered Claire saying that Vicki was an orphan. I would love to see the look on her face if she knew that it wasn’t the case and that Vicki had a dad, and that he was Hawk.

“Vicki. What do you mean?” I asked, wanting to know what was going through her mind.

She sighed, “I think about Mom and the whole idea that maybe if I spoke up earlier or did something, then maybe just maybe she would still be alive. Maybe I would have answers to all the fucking questions that are going on inside my head because they are driving me insane. I wanted to know why she lied to me. She told me some cock and bull story about my dad and all the time he was here, and I used to think that he was a bum. She married this guy that used to knock her around, she avoided talking about it, but it was clear as day that was what was going on. Sometimes I feel as if I didn’t know her at all. It’s like I had this fantasy about who my mom was, but when I sit down and think about it, I realize that we were strangers living in the same house.

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