Misbehaved

by Charleigh Rose

Every girl wants to be good until a bad boy whisks her off her feet and corrupts her.

“Camels. Soft packs. It’s crucial.” “They’re going to kill you.” “No, baby. The drugs will.” “Is that the goal? To die? If so, you’re right on track.” I finally get up from the chair. “At least I’m good at something.”

This is really sad

This town is poison that seeps through the veins of everyone who lives here. And the only antidote is getting out.

Miss Stringer is not going to end up like my sister did. I will make sure of that.

It gives me time to make myself comfortable in my new domain. The one I will reign, if only for a few days. The one where I will make him my king.

“I’m going to hell for this,” he says. “I’ll follow you down.”

“We dance around the ring and suppose, but the secret sits in the middle and knows.

I’m the violence in the pouring rain. I’m a hurricane.

There is no right or wrong in this world. No black and white. Remington and I live in the gray area. Logic is pointless. Gut feeling is dangerous. The only way to know whether you did the right or wrong thing is to ride it out and see it to the end.

Sometimes secrets ruin lives. But sometimes they save them.