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

"Why are you doing this?" I ask perturbed.

"I love you, that's why. Go on, I'll wait here for you." She coaxes, leaning over to open my door. I am pensive as I search her face, taking a few deep breaths to steady my erratic breathing before climbing out of my best friend's car.

The red Ferrari looks out of place on this dingy racetrack. Even so, it looks stunning. The sun is out like it never rained, the car catching the light, making it look even more dashing than a red Ferrari already is. But it is not the car that is making me hyperventilate. It is the man who steps out of it.

Our eyes meet the second he pokes his head out, and they maintain contact until he is straightened out, standing next to his car looking every bit of the Formula 1 driver he was. He is in a black suit, with a black shirt and tie, and shiny shoes on his feet. I hate to admit this, but he looks amazing.

Chapter Ninety-Three: Mock Prom