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

"I’m so fucking turned on right now." I whisper into his ear and I hear him gulping.

"Nicki, it’s the Ecstasy, which you shouldn’t have taken."

"So you’re telling me right now that you’re not turned on at all?"

He doesn’t answer as he adjusts the snapback on his head.

"I’ve got an idea!" I say. "Wait here."

"Where are you going?" he asks but I tell him to wait there as I rush down the stairs.

I get to his kitchen and open a few cabinets until I find the alcohol and take out a bottle of Tequila. Then, I find some lemon, which I cut into slices and grab the saltshaker. I feel so good right now; I don’t even care if he turns me down.

I make my way back up the stairs and when he sees me, he shakes his head.

"Nicki, that’s a bad idea. We’re way past drunk."

"You maybe. Come on, I want to repay the favor." I whine and he looks me in the eye.

Chapter 62