Founded almost 50 years ago, Rosewood High welcomes another year of exceptional performances.
'Rosewood High', America's most prestigious school.  It's unlike any other school, home to the elite and the academically gifted.


It's known to sire graduates, some of who, have become the most successful and influential people alive today. 
Survival of the fittest, those who can't handle the pressures or workload, the weak, will be weeded out and discarded. 

Today three students, walk towards these gates, chasing their futures; unbeknownst to them the danger lurking behind the shadows.

One young man, who cares for nothing but his ambitions and advancing his career, will have no choice but to confront past demons.

Lives will entwine. Perceptions will change. Everything is not as it seems.  Claws and fangs waiting for you at every turn. Whispers, betrayals, secrets lay dormant begging to be let out.
Will they prevail or will they succumb to the challenges ahead? So in true Rosewood High spirit I say 'Let the games begin'.

Dangerously Romantic

Miserable and agitated were my emotions. 


The thought of having to live in the streets had never reached in my mind in my life, but now I was doing it."" 


I sighed telling myself this isn't the end. 


"" I can be better ,I just needed a job and a place to stay but who would give someone as dumb as me a job. 


Who would take someone as rude and disrespectful as me in their homes?""" 


I have been through a lot but this was by far the worst it has been. I refused to accept the fact that my mom had passed away. 


My heart shattered in a billion pieces, this is when I realized that the only person that truly cared was my mom. She acted like she didn't, but she was always there. She got me food, clothes and cheered me up even though she was mean and unkind. Her illegal way of earning, her career and company were now in the enemy's hands. This made me furious. The thought of this alone made me feel like breaking another glass. 


Broken-hearted, tore apart, those glassy eyes, I saw as I looked through the window at the girl sat on the chair in the park. 


“Mom, stop”, I said as she drove past the park. 


“What is wrong my dear child”, she replied. 


“There is a sad girl in the park, and she looks familiar”, I said. 


“Let's go and see what is wrong”, mum said. 


My mum and I got out of the car and walked towards the park. I went and sat next to the girl, she currently had her face in her lap. 


As she looked up to see who had arrived. I was taken aback. 


Her saddened face, red eyes and the tears rolling down her face made me feel so bad. 


She looked at me and said,” Izzy why are you here”. 


I give her a reassuring smile and said,” I am here for you, what is wrong? 


“No, you're not okay, talk to me please”, I said kindly. 


“No, go away from here, you can't do anything, go back to school, tell everyone I am dead, I am never coming back, I am running away and never returning," she stated harshly. 


"I can do what I want, leave me alone”, she said. 


I replied by saying, “No, I am not going to leave you alone until you tell me why you are being negative. 


Is Kaitlyn bullying you, is someone hurting you?” 


She replied rudely saying, “I don't care about Kaitlyn and no. My mother is dead, you know how amazing, it feels nice right losing her was cool.” 


I have always wished for it, she said sighing” 


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Jasmine-No don't be, I don't need your pity, just go away from here. 


Jasmine-No, no, don't take me anywhere. Go home! 


Izzy-I am not leaving until you come with me. 


Jasmine-Okay, stay here all night then if you want because that would never happen. 


Izzy-I would stay until you come with me. 


Jasmine-I am not coming. I have said it once already, and I am firm on my decision.You can't make me come with you. 


Just go away Izzy! You're nice and I don't want to hurt someone like you. 


Izzy-You won't hurt me but come to my house whenever you feel sad and have nowhere to go, promise me that. 


I am gliding around in the air. I was gaping at midair 


My psyche drifting, the world around me shaking. 


My mind felt exceedingly fady and my heart was thumping, now I felt like the surrounding realm was transforming gradually and then unexpectedly I started to feel like if I was sinking into darkness. 


I screamed as someone had their hands around my neck choking the air out of my lungs.


Mom's Death