"No, don't go," he said wincing in pain, tears pricked in my eyes. unable to witness such a scene.

"you need help Christian! I can't fix this on my own" I plead with him to let me go but he pulled me closer

"you are enough" he smiled painfully, and held the back of my head pulling me closer to his face, then he kissed me

never knew that my life would take such a turn, I'm an ordinary outcast of the school? would get to kiss the guy that didn't even know I existed? they say life is full of surprises and it can't be truer than this.

Meet Pete Night, an Asian looking boy who was born and raised in America, he is an introvert meaning he loves being alone and despises human contact. there is only one person who can break down the walls that Pete built around himself and that's best friend Hunter Steen. a weirdo to match with the introvert

Christian Martinez is a mystery, a very handsome mystery. no one knows why he fights or why he is so closed up, he rarely interacts with anyone who isn't from his group of friends.  but he is more than what meets the eye.

the two of them are hurled together into something that both of them could have never imagined. something magical, something extraordinary. 

maybe it was destiny or maybe it was fate or
maybe it was just BY CHANCE

BY CHANCE

After the heart-to-heart with my mom and a very lovely dinner we parted ways, she had to go back to work, working for a law-suit was quite hectic. so, here I was standing in the doorway waving my mom goodbye. 


I sighed as the car disappeared from my view, I looked down at my golden retriever and smile "looks like its just me and you now buddy" I said and he barked happily 


it was getting late and I was pretty tired from all the training, my bed was calling me and I had to respond. 


I opened the door of my room. I was hit by the cold breeze in the face, I don't remember leaving the windows open. cautiously I moved deep into my room and grabbed the windowsill 


"don't do that" I yelped due to the sudden noise and hit my head on the windowsill 


"ouch" I winced while trying to soothe the growing bump on my forehead 


"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," said the husky voice apologetically, turning my head towards the source of the voice I saw a dark stiletto of a man 


Chapter 21