"Caden Fernando Miller.
Hot, notorious and the most famous bad boy of Crestmont High. Attention seekers flirt with him. Idiots fight with him. The ones who are rewarded with a piece of sense, they stay away from him. If you fight with him, you know you'll lose soon. Hot tempered, mysterious and those oh-so hot looks. That's enough for a girl to fall head over heels for him.
If only he cared to give a shit about them.

Not to forget, he is also the youngest gang leader in New York city with his cruel ways and deadly secrets.

Skylar Anderson.
She's not a nerd. Or a cheerleader. All she cares about is her family, her best friend, chocolate cupcakes filled with heavenly nutella, and her sleep. Really.
She lives a normal and carefree life, trying her best not to flunk Physics. Until she receives a letter in her mailbox......and that normal, carefree life goes right above the clouds."

Bitter Heart

Nobody was in the house except Chicken and I. I didn't know whether I should've felt relieved or the exact opposite when I found that out, especially since there was a piece of black tape still covering one of the wall cameras.


Even the alarm system was disabled by itself, and I was sure I hadn't done that before leaving for school. Things felt confusing. I wanted to call mom or maybe even the police, but I stopped myself from doing any such thing. Not when dad was still in the hospital.


Both Chicken and I perked up in alarm the moment we heard the doorbell ringing. However, it was Chicken who was the first one to reach the door. 


I didn't know why I had to think about it for few seconds before standing up and walking towards the front door. I knew perfectly well who was behind it. Last time when I saw him, things hadn't gone well.


Chapter 39