Rose's life has order. She knows what she needs to do to stay out of trouble with her always traveling, never loving, slightly abusive dad. But that all changes when Liam Powers got pushed into her life, making it completely and utterly chaotic.
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"You," Mia said at the doorsteps of the library in an accusatory tone as she pointed at me.
"Yes?" I frowned and she made her way towards me.
What did I do?
"You skipped class with Liam Powers and you didn't tell me? I had to find out from Noah." She narrowed her eyes at me and I let out a sigh of relief.
"Well, it wasn't exactly planned. He kind of took me against my will." I told her.
But to be quite honest, it was the only way I would've complied. There's no way I would've voluntarily skip class to be with a boy.
No matter how beautiful his smile is.
"Well how did it go?" She asked with an exciting smile.
"Incredibly amazing." I gave her a small smile. "But, can I tell you about it later?"
"Well, I kinda wanted to know now, but sure." She nodded before frowning. "Is everything okay?"
Absolutely not.
"Just tired." I shrugged and her frown deepened.
"Did you not sleep well last night?" She asked and I shook my head.
I got accepted into UCLA.
"Anxiety's a bitch." She sighed and I looked up at her with a nod.
So's my father.
"Well, since I won't get the juicy details about your little adventure with Liam, I'm gonna leave you to your alone time." She stood up and I gave her a look of gratitude.
She always knows when I need alone time. Sometimes with Sam I have to tell her, but Mia always knows.
"Thanks." I spoke and she gave me a smile.
"I'll see you at lunch." She said before walking away.
The school day went by in an uneventful blur. I breezed through my classes in autopilot and when the final bell rang, a breath of relief left my mouth and I packed my things and made my way towards my locker.
As I was walking down the halls, someone tapped my shoulders and I turned only to find Liam on the opposite side.
"Gotcha." He smiled.
"Yeah," I gave him a half smile before reaching my locker.
"See, I don't like it when you don't find me funny." He said and I frowned at him.
