Ronnie

Nicki Palmer would describe herself in three words: adventurous, ambitious, and fun. She's not your average girl; she gets into trouble at school, doesn't do what her parents ask of her, and likes to sneak out at nights. She can't wait for high school to end so she can pursue her favourite hobby: dancing. 

Niall Harrison is a troublemaker who happens to hate her. He would describe Nicki in three words: selfish, spoiled, and annoying. The two of them have never been able to stand each other, ever since Rey moved to a public school 3 years ago.

All they have to do is get through their last year of school without killing each other before they will finally get their freedom. But that could be a little tough, since they're stubborn, tough, and strong-willed. Their differences may collide, but at the same time, they sort of complete each other. Too bad hate is much more powerful than love.

Or is it?

Cold Water

Apparently, after my really concerned mother made sure I was done with her important photo shoot, she arranged for us to go see a doctor about any type of ‘post traumatic stress disorder’ signs. To be honest, I didn’t really think I’d have a problem with PTSD because nothing really happened and everything that actually happened, happened really fast, in less than an hour. And instead of dwelling over what happened, I was happy that we got out of it unharmed.

Still, after Jason and I talked to the doctor, she concluded that we both suffered from slight PTSD, especially me.

"I am fine mom, I do not need to see a shrink." I tell her on our way back to the car.

"Nicole, the doctor clearly said that the survey you filled in and the way you answered her questions were textbook signs of PTSD and she advised us to send you twice a week to see her for the next month."

"That’s bullshit!" I argue. "Honestly, I am fucking fine."

Chapter 49