Dahlia's POV.
Another monday morning at Phoenix Crest High, and everyone was clamouring to be seen, showing off their expensive luxury item, and pictures of trip they had taken during the weekend. Me? I was just trying to get to my locker safely without being noticed but at that, I failed woefully because no matter what i did, i always drew unwanted attention to myself. I cleared my throat and adjusted my glassed atop the bridge of my nose praying that no one would notice the dark circles around my eyes due to lack of sleep from the previous night. Those nightmares were wild and i couldn't bring myself to go back to sleep because I felt like if i did, i would keep having those nightmares, or worse, the stalker in my garden would climb up my window and try to strangle me in my sleep. Well, whatever it was, I didn't want to take any chances, so i stayed awake the whole night. I got to my locker and as if all the problems in my life weren't enough, I had to come across Dorothy also known as queen bee, and her little minions-Vicky and Tessy. "Hi Sweetheart". She pushed a strand of hair away from my face, and tucked it behind my ears almost too carefully. With an eye roll, i said to her. "Whatever it is you want Dorothy, i ran out". "I'm just here to say 'Hi' to an old friend". She sneered. Old friend indeed!Me and Dorothy used to be best friends. Or at least she faked being my best friend. She was part of the reasons why i agreed to be Malik's girlfriend in the first place. She knew that I was just a bet but kept that fact away from me because it was all her idea. So 'friends' wasn't a proper word to describe our strained relationship. Not in the mood to deal with her attitude, I flashed her my most sarcastically-friendly smile "Hi back. Now move on to your next victim and let me breath fresh air". simultaneously, and with an awkward pose, her minions clapped their hands in the air and then snapped their fingers. "Rude". Such dramatic barbies. Dorothy smiled, obviously impressed at their little show of stupidity. "Let's go girls. Dahlia-The-Poop isn't worth our presence anyway". I knew she was up to no good. She flipped her hair and before I could say Jack they were out of my presence. Thank God The first class for the day started without any interruptions, but exactly ten minutes into the class, the Principal-Mrs Donald- A pretty woman in her forties walked into the class. A smile almost appeared on my face as i recalled how close she and my mother were. They were both elected into the school's council together before my mother passed away. "Good morning student" She said in an Irish accent with a beautiful smile on her face. I personally felt like people who smile all the time had no problems in their lives or perhaps they did have problems but decided to hide those problems behind layers of fake smiles. I wasn't like that. I didn't know what it meant to be happy or to hide my problems behind smiles. I preferred hiding myself away from the rest of the world in my own little space. "So..." she continued "We have three new students joining us today. They are transfers from their former school abroad. Come in boys". Like I said before, I guess it had something to do with years of practice because someone needed to explain to me how these boy knew to walk and act in sync. They walked into the class, flashed the principal and teacher a quick smirk before facing the rest of us-students. The introduction went by in a blur and I couldn't care what happened to them. They were the least of my problems. The only thing I cared about was staying far away from them especially Ares-Arthur King. He was bad omen, in fact all of them were. They found seats at the back of the class, and something kept pushing me to look back at them but i didn't. Soon enough, the English class was over and as soon as the teacher left, Dorothy, Tessy, and Vicky approached the boys. "Hi. I'm Dorothy. Dora for short". Her minions clapped and snapped their fingers "Purr, and that's on period". Don't they ever get tired of doing that shit. It's so embarrassing. The boys remained quiet, and for the first time since they entered into the classroom, i glanced at them. Right in your face, sweetheart. This place was beginning to get boring. Listening to Dorothy tell the boys uninteresting facts about herself, made me wanna puke. I mean who cared about her thousand carat diamond wristwatch? I swung my bag over my shoulders and as I took the first step away from my seat, I felt someone intertwine their hands with mine. "Hey sweetheart". Oh Heavens, not again. "What do you want"? I whispered Speaking to Malik was not on my Monday list but like they said there were events that were way beyond our control. Well, I agreed with that saying but my only problem was that this event was happening in the front of the whole class. And tell me why everyone was suddenly so quiet? "I want us to go get lunch together". He said loud enough for the whole class to hear. "Why on earth do you think I would want to get lunch with you"? I replied just as loud. There was no way i was going to let him embarrass me one more time. "Because, I am the only guy who is mildly interested in you right now. He moved closer to my face and whispered. "You kind of lost your value after that video of Us went viral. Not like you had any importance before that". Before I had the chance to reply him I felt a strong arm pull me so fast away from Malik. What the hell was wrong with people and pulling me however they pleased? One minute i was having a conversation with Malik and the next second, I was standing by someone elses side". "She's having lunch with us, today". I looked up to see Ares staring at Malik with very deadly eyes. "Stay the fuck away from her if you want to keep your hands". He warned. "Let's go" As we reached the door, i pushed him off me. This young man had a lot of audacity. He tucked his hands back into his pockets and raised his brow. "You're not coming"? Why was his voice always this deep and husky? "It's not lunchtime yet. Besides, I don't want to eat with you". Great! Now the whole school had something to talk about. Once again, i'm trending topic. Just great!Ares's POVLike they said "Everything happens for a reason". Life, death, happiness, sadness. But i have yet to come to terms with everything that happened to me.Once upon a time, I was a boy with a happy family. I had everything I could have ever asked for, but in the twinkle of an eye, it was all gone.No! This wasn't a part of the universe's plan.For six years, i sat behind closed doors, hidden in the darkness, observing, plotting, and preparing myself to exert vengeance on those who took everything away from me.For six years, I watched them have a happy life when they destroyed mine. According to my name 'Ares' which meant 'God of war', I was willing to go to the end of the earth to bring war, and destruction upon those who took my life away from me.Coming to Phoenix-Crest High was part of a perfectly curated plan that was made from the very beginning.Where else would be a perfect place to begin to exert my revenge if not from the place that the most gruesome betrayal happene
Dahlia's POVThe trip from the art room to the school's cafeteria was the longest i had ever made in my life even though it was just a few meters apart.Despite my pleas and struggle, Ares made it his job to carry me bridal-style from the art room to the cafeteria.You guessed right, the attention on us was massive, and with the condition i was in, it just made me shrink into his embrace.Usually, I didn't care what people thought about me or how they looked at me but this time I was well conscious of it.Because, no more than a few hours ago, I had publicly stated that I didn't want to have lunch or anything at all to do with the King brothers.And now, I was being carried in Ares' arms while the other student watched us in shock. That just made me someone who was unable to keep to her word; A hypocrite.He took me to my favorite spot in the cafeteria, and placed me on my chair. How did he even know to do this?He pulled a seat for himself and sat on it. While the twins also did the
Dahlia's POVIt was dark again. Dark and foggy but I could easily make out that I was in a room; An empty room with.. with a large closet leaning on the wall."Hello! Is anybody there"? I called out but my chest began to tighten. It began to tighten as if i had forgotten how to breath but in reality, it was the darkness in the room that had taken away my ability to breath properly.I couldn't move from where i stood. It was like some invisible force had me rooted to the ground, so, I did the only thing I knew how to do whenever i got scared; I sat on my butt and folded my legs to my chest. I hid my face in between my thigh and wrapped my hands around myself."It's okay, it's okay. The darkness won't swallow me up, I won't get locked". I murmured while gently patting myself.Anything to make me forget the torment that this darkness brought."Daddy please come for me. Daddy please help me, it's so dark" I hiccupped, almost close to tears.As if God had heard my cries, and prayers. The l
Dahlia's povI didn't sleep a wink after the nightmare, meanwhile, i still had to get up early to prepare for school.I stopped trying to sneak around the house to avoid dad and Julia because my efforts were always in vain.Whenever I tried to sneak out thinking they were asleep, I would always find them sitting at the dinning in silence like they had been waiting for me all along.I stopped trying to fight about eating in the same space as them. I gave in because they wouldn't give up, and i simply didn't have the strength to keep fighting whenever it was food time.Minutes after i was done preparing for school, I came down to the dinning and as usual they sat down there in silence even though I knew that they were always probably saying one thing or the other before i arrived."You don't have to pretend". I said as I took a sit. Do your daddy-daughter thing. I won't be mad, i promise.I flashed both of them a quick smile. They didn't need to take my feelings into consideration if he
Dahlia's POV"Get in," he said again. I was still too stunned to move. How on earth could he afford such an expensive car?"Or do you want me to carry you in?"As he said that, the image of him carrying me to the school cafeteria flooded my mind. I quickly pushed it aside. "No, thank you. I can walk just fine."As we both got in the car, I didn't know what to do, so I just sat in my seat, seething. In a few seconds, he moved closer—a little too close. It was suspiciously intimate.My heart dropped to my stomach, and I began to fidget. "What are you doing?"He smirked, his lips curling. "You remember something, don't you?" he whispered into my ear, his breath warm on my face.He was right. The only image in my head was of him climbing up to my window and kissing me."You wish," I said, trying to sound confident. I didn't want him getting any ideas. Besides, I was furious that he had shown up at my front door without notice. And why was Julia entertaining these strangers? We didn't even
Dahlia's POVThankfully, the pool was quiet that day. I didn't have to worry about running into Malik or seeing him making out with some bimbo. Ugh, every time I came here, all I could think about was how I caught him the other day. But at least the pool area had been cleared of any unsavory views.I asked to be dropped off at the nearest boot to school because I didn’t want other students getting the wrong idea, but Ares didn't listen. As we approached the big golden gate, he opened the roof of his car and sped in. The open roof just put us in the spotlight, making us more visible. I bet he felt like a god with that little stunt.I used to think I could avoid scandal, but now I was the scandal. So, I just let things play out for now until I could regain control.I planned to spend the rest of the school day at the pool. I didn’t want to attend any more classes or talk to anyone, especially not Ares or his brothers. His brothers used to be a pain, but now they were quiet and reserved.
Ares's POVThe room was filled with a sterile scent, mingling with the quiet hum of machines. I stood by the corner, watching the doctors and nurses as they worked around Dahlia’s bed. She had been unconscious for two days now, the room bathed in a soft, almost dreamlike light.I could have punished her for not meeting me at the cafeteria, but I decided against it. Letting fate play out was sometimes more rewarding than any punishment. And fate had certainly played the game right into my hands this time.I had laid out my plans from the very beginning but it seemed like fate had other plans—Plans, that were almost similar to mine.Hermes and Apollo sure had a lot of explaining to do. They were supposed to be watching her every fucking time. Where the fuck were they?When Dahlia almost drowned in the pool, I was the one who saved her. The image of her struggling, desperate for help, was etched into my mind. I could almost feel the cold water, see the panic in her eyes. But now, as she
Dahlia's POVThe room was dimly lit, the heavy curtains blocking out most of the daylight. It was stifling, filled with an oppressive silence that pressed down on me. I sat upright in bed, my back propped up by pillows, feeling trapped and restless.The room seemed to close in on me, the air thick with unspoken tension. Ares sat in the corner of my room, his presence a constant irritant. He had volunteered to stay with me for two weeks after saving me from drowning, but I couldn’t stand him.I hated him. I wanted him out of my room, and life, and I was so sure that the only way to do that was to frustrate him.He sat with his eyes closed, but I knew he wasn’t asleep. His posture was too rigid, too controlled. He looked annoyingly composed, his chiseled features relaxed in a way that made him seem almost serene.Despite my irritation, I couldn’t help but notice how attractive he looked, which only fueled my annoyance. I hated the way his presence affected me, the way his calm demeanor