Revenge: A Dark High School Bully Romance (Longhorn Academy Dark Bully Romance Book 2) by Amy Brown

Author:Amy Brown [Brown, Amy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Brown Eyes Blue Publishing
Published: 2020-06-18T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Mason

I’m outside my house, staring up at the stars, and finishing off a bottle of tequila, when Jeremy texts me out of the blue.

You’ll never guess who I just ran into at Gregory’s party.

I frown. The fact he’s reaching out to me when I’m being shunned is weird enough, but why is he at Gregory’s party? The Elites rarely go to the regular parties. I star at his text, wondering what to say, when another text arrives.

Charity Ballard in the fucking flesh. Boy, she’s a snobby little bitch.

A nudge of irritation goes through me because I have no doubt he was sniffing around her, trying to get in her pants. He’s only texting me because he must have struck out. I get some satisfaction at that thought. He’s been panting after her since she arrived, but I succeeded where he failed.

I’m surprised you’re talking to me. I text him.

I shouldn’t be talking to you. But she just gets under my skin. I figured if anyone understands how obnoxious she is, it’s you.

I smirk. Let me guess; you tried to seduce her and it didn’t work?

He doesn’t respond immediately, but finally he says, She’s a fucking ice princess. Don’t know how you didn’t get freezer burn sleeping with her.

Maybe I did. Maybe that’s why I made such poor decisions. Maybe her pussy froze my brain.

Probably. Your dick was definitely doing the thinking.

He doesn’t text me anymore after that. I tuck my phone in my pocket, annoyed he’s got me thinking about Charity now. Not that I wasn’t already, but now I’m super curious, and kind of want to see what she’s up to in the flesh. Of course, I’m not invited to Gregory’s party. I’m not invited to anyone’s parties right now.

A dumb impulse to go spy on Charity comes over me, and, while I know it’s dumb, and borderline stalkerish, I actually consider it as a viable option. I’ve no doubt the tequila is why the idea seems so brilliant. Stupid ideas always seem awesome when I’m halfway through a bottle of Jose Cuervo.

I climb in my truck, and sit staring out the windshield for a moment. The logical side of my brain is arguing with the need to see Charity. She’s like a drug and it’s a problem. This pull she has over me is one reason I want her gone from my school. I’m praying out of sight will become out of mind. But since she’s still making the rounds in my world, it’s hard to cut her out completely. Even though I want to.

What’s the harm in driving over there?

There are so many reasons not to go over there it’s not even funny. For one thing, I’m not welcome. Nobody wants me there, including Charity. Jeremy never should have texted me because now I can’t think of anything else. I growl and pound my steering wheel, fighting the need to see her. Every day in class I put up with her near me. Her scent, and the way her hair brushes my skin when we sit together, is torture.

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