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I heard the door opening. "I'm fine Stephanie," I said thinking she was the one that followed me.

"It cute you think my sister cares" I hear Alan voice 

"What are you doing here," I asked him annoyed

"Oh just doing someone a favour," he said as Xavier walked in behind him. 

I was alarmed as to why they were both here "what do you want" I asked both of them getting up. 

"You're in my room," Xavier said as he locked the door behind him. Making me more alarmed. 

"I'm sorry I didn't know, I can leave, " I said not wanting to anger him. 

I made my way to the door but Alan grabbed me "not so fast sweetheart" he said holding my arm. 

"Please let me go" I begged them. I didn't know what they were planning but I knew they were up to something. 

"Why would we do that" Xavier said walking to me and stroking my collarbone making me shiver. 



Vanessa morales just moved to town. Shy, smart and quiet girl planned to spend most of her high school life hidden. But some how ended up at the cheerleader tryouts and the school bad boy blackmailing her. She tired her best to stay away from him but he wasn't letting her go. She didn't know he had plans for her. 

He has been waiting for this days for years, waiting for her to return. Of course she didn't remember him (he never forgot her), that didn't bother him cause he knew she belonged to him. He would do anything to make her stay this time. 

One party and her life is ruined. 


Warning: This book is provocative. It will not be for everyone. If you are a reader with certain triggers or sensitivities common to the dark romance genres this book is not for you.

Xavier’s girl

The drive was long. I spent the whole time on my phone and glancing at him. He noticed me looking at him weirdly but ignore it. I asked him why he didn't tell me he knew before when I was little he said it was not important. Which I didn't agree with. How come we haven't seen each then. How comes my dad never mentioned his dad. I had so many questions but I knew he wasn't going to give me the answer. He turned on the radio, which I took as a "don't talk to me".


The boys called him 30 minutes into the drive to tell him that they picked up the alcohol for Saturday. I didn't know they were having a party on Saturday. I thought we were just chilling this weekend. I didn't pack an outfit to wear for the party. I can't believe Mary didn't tell me to pack an outfit for the party. I asked him if I could go back home to pick up something but he just gave me a dirty look, so I shut up.


Why did you run