khuthi_makananise

A wise fool once said 'the heart wants what it wants'. Unfortunately, no one told me that sometimes, what the heart wants could be the only missing piece of a recipe for disaster. Maybe I wouldn't have listened; then we would have made it out unscathed. But there was no way to avoid it. I was in love with my principal. Heart, mind, body and soul. How do I say no to that?

Azania Wyatt is an 18 year old high school senior, who has had everything at the drop of a hat. She is daddy's little girl and has some underlying issues from her childhood that she keeps dead and buried. 

Anthony Matthews is a 24 year-old married retired F1 race car driver, who has now taken up his legacy seat as the principal of Westerbridge Academy. Anthony also just so happens to be the brother of Azania's godfather. And he is seemingly the only person who can see beneath Azania's fake facade. 

What will happen when the two of them cross the line and fall in to each other's arms instead?

Racing Hearts

The jiggling of the door handle startled us, and I was mere seconds away from shitting myself. Luckily, I had locked the door and left the key in the keyhole, so it bought us a little time, but not much.

"Zany? You in there? Honey come open the door." he said through the wooden door.

"Shit, he can't see you here!" I whisper yelled to Anthony, who was looking awfully pale. He jumped into fight or flight mode and we started running around in circles like morons.

"Azania?" my dad called again. I couldn't bring myself to answer but it took me a few seconds to wonder if Jackass and I had lost our minds. I pulled his arm with the intention of dragging him to my room, but he stopped me. I turned to look at him with frantic eyes, but his eyes were darting all over the place.

"I need to get my shoes." He whisper yelled back.

Chapter Forty-Seven: Goodnight Jackass