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

<p>I can't hear anything past the loud ferocious beating that echoes in my ears. My eyes are peeled to the auditorium door, where the police have just escorted Principal Matthews out, in handcuffs. My Jackass. I don't understand. Even as people move around each other, trying to get through the exits to follow them, I am unable to move. I feel myself shaking like a leaf. My mouth keeps opening and closing as I try to grasp for words, anything that will help me comprehend what the hell just happened and why.</p>

<p>Ayanda is digging her nails in my forearm, seemingly trying to keep me upright. I am aware of her lips moving against my ear, but I hear nothing. The vice-principal is ushering everyone on stage towards the back exit, shouting commands to the other members of the faculty. I don't hear those either. All I hear is me. My panting.</p>

Chapter Seventy-Eight: Secret Is Out