Saints Academy indeed lived up to the direct opposite of its name. The school had no one left to be called a saint. Absolutely no one! Everyone was either sleeping with someone, doing drugs, being part of a gang or juggling all together.
It was a little wonder Leigh's former principal had recommended her to a school like this. It was a school for the socially delinquent. You either join the tide and be carried away by it or drown trying to go the opposite way or very well just stay clear of the muddy water.
The school itself, was painted the colour of muddy water. Fits. Leigh thought as she walked through the crowded halls. She hadn’t been able to take a good look at the exterior of the building as her mother had practically dragged her reluctant ass all the way in. From what she could tell though, the school was a three story, red bricked building that looked like those ancient places she only saw in movies. Though inside, it boasted of modern day decorations and met up with demands of the ever advancing technology. Each floor level had rooms that went on and on for as far as she could see and someone had taken the pains… or not to half-heartedly hang framed quotes, art projects that dated back to years ago and shabbily decorated prompts like 'Don't be late for class.' Or 'Pay attention to avoid Detention'. Cheesy as it was, it hung proudly amidst the student lockers which were painted blue for seniors like herself.
Damn! Leigh thought to herself, kicking at the empty soda can some delinquent had disposed on the floor. She was in her senior year. She shouldn’t be changing schools in her senior year when finals and college applications were just around the corner. The soda can bounced off the wall and landed in a trash can just below another cheery poster which read ‘Don’t Litter The Hallways’. Ironic, she smirked, just like her life was at the moment. Still, she continued mulling as she took a curve into a shorter hallway, she would choose Muddy-it was the new name she was giving the school now- over seeing a certain bastard’s face every day. Muddy wasn’t all that bad anyway, she reassured herself.
One of the things few Leigh actually liked about the school was the basketball court and the soccer fields. Being a sports lover, she was always exhilarated during gym class and had even been on the sports team in her previous school. The only flip side to this was that there were no women sports in Saints Academy. Leigh had actually flipped out when the Principal had explained in boring tones during her registration earlier in the week, why female sports wasn’t available in the school. Except of course, cheerleading which she disliked with passion.
Trying to remain positive, in contrast to her usual pessimism, Leigh reminded herself that it was still her first full day of school and of a new month. November. She felt hyped for the possibilities to be explored… and the hearts to be broken.
She walked hurriedly now, unable to take any more of the crowded hallways, pulling the hood of her extra-large hoodie lower over her mop of chocolate curls that never seemed to stay in place, putting extra effort in making sure her new sneakers were not scuffed by the pounding feet of delinquents. It might’ve been the first day but she had been determined to have little to no human interactions hence her hunched posture and the oversized hoodie which swallowed half her frame.
She was busy skirting through the pressed together bodies of the multitude in muddy waters when she came toe to toe with a sneakered foot.
She side stepped, trying to get the person to move the other way but they got into her front again. When she moved left, the person moved too. When she moved right, the feet followed. She would have found it comic if irritation hadn’t been licking at her skin right at that moment. Ready to give whoever it was a piece of her mind, she looked up and came face to face with ocean blue eyes. They were the most intense blue eyes she had ever seen with flecks of green swimming in them.
Of course it had to be him. Disgust masked up the irritation on her face. She had seen him with one of his friends in the hallways earlier, talking about something dumb that all boys seem to talk about. Last time she’d seen them, she had overheard them talking about her.
Willis Reeler. The school’s reputed Player. Of basketball and girls.
"Beg your pardon Miss," Willis finally spoke, his voice drifting to her on a flirty note while perfectly shaped lips curved into a smile. "I think you might just be in the way here." He winked.
That snapped Leigh out of the hole she had spaced out to while checking him out or rather being disgusted by how handsome he actually looked up close.
It took everything she had to hold back her tongue from lashing at him and pointing out that he was in fact the one that had rudely blocked her path. Instead, she did the exact opposite and made a show of cowering back into her hoodie, eyes cast downward to her toes.
Willis watched her shudder back into the brown hoodie that was a tad too big for her. She was really a petite little thing. All her curves were hidden in the folds of the damned thing she wore.
Her hair, a mess of curls was let loose under her hood most probably to cover up what was left of her face. And she had the most delicate face. Willis thought to himself, smiling.
He'd seen a flash full lips, rich brown eyes, rounded cheeks and a petite nose just a split second before she shrunk back into her hoodie. He hadn't however missed how those eyes had thinned and blazed fire at him before she'd taken an interest in her sneakered toes.
"Leigh is it?" He asked sultrily.
Underneath her hoodie, Leigh smirked. She hadn’t been expecting him to make a move on her that fast. It wasn’t even lunch on her first day yet but here he was moving in on her like the predator or player he was reputed to be.
Without looking up, she slowly nodded her head sending her curls in a frenzy all over her face.
"Now, I haven't seen you around here before. Just transferred?" He asked in the same flirty tone.
At least he had the courtesy to act curious. Leigh inwardly scoffed. As if he didn't know already. Then she gave another nod.
"You could look up and reply with words you know, I won't bite." At least not yet. Willis thought to himself, smirking.
"Y..yes." She made her voice shaky enough to give him the implication that she was nervous.
"That's better.” He sounded like he had achieved something big. “Now can you look up, please? I'd love to see that pretty face of yours."
Oh, I'm sure you'd love to see a whole lot more. Leigh smirked, then took her sweet time lifting her head up to his chest. At 5’4, her head only came up to his broad chest.
She hadn't realised that he had been standing so close to her that she was practically breathing him in. He had the heady scent of musk, mint and male. And he was also wearing a leather jacket.
What was it with high school boys and leather jackets?
"A little higher sweetie." He cooed sweetly. A gesture that only added to Leigh’s disgust. Still, she obliged.
Rich brown eyes met deep blue ones and everything else melted away. The rushing students, the colourful halls, the blue lockers, the sounds coming from every direction of the hall, the bell ringing in the distance, everything. It all simply melted away in the heat of their locked gazes.
"Mr Reeler! Miss Raeken!" The voice of the Principal, Mrs Dahra snapped them out. "Homeroom now!"
Leigh hadn't even heard the bell ring, neither had she noticed the now empty hallways nor kept track of how much time had passed since she'd gazed into this player's eyes.
"I guess I'll be seeing you around Miss Raeken." And with that, he winked and left her standing alone in a deserted hallway.
This time, Leigh didn't have to fake her nervousness or her confusion because the second she'd looked into his aqua marine eyes, she'd felt her heart stop.
"When I see your faces next week, it had better be with your completed projects!" Miss Janelle said just as the bell went off for recess and everyone scrambled out of class and headed to the cafeteria.Leigh took her time packing her bags, until the class was empty of students. Then, she walked up to Miss Janelle's table where the older woman was arranging files."Miss Janelle?"The History teacher's eyes snapped up, surprised that a student stayed back after the bell had called for freedom. She knew most students didn't like her class as they preferred 'new stuff' to 'old stuff' but she loved her job and was bent on making her students see the beauty of the past. Hence, the project she had given them a couple of weeks ago, on Korean culture."Yes.....""Leigh." Leigh prompted. "Leigh Raeken. Newly transferred," she continued in a bored tone."Right, Leigh. How may I help you?""I wanted to submit this." She pulled a blue file out of her cheery pink backpack and handed it to the teach
Finally, classes were over. It was time to go back to her somewhat normal life as a teenager. One who didn't have to pretend to be someone else to the whole damned school. Leigh hurriedly packed her bags and skipped out of the school grounds amidst the flood of students. It was early November yet the sun still shone bright and hot like it had no intention of paving the way for winter. Then again, Leigh thought, raising a hand to wipe the droplets of sweat trailing down her forehead, the weather here was never predictable. She couldn’t wait to be out of the fiery heat and into her much cooler and quieter room. Students here at Muddy were loud. Scratch that, extra loud and lousy. As if to prove her point, a group of boys ran past her nearly knocking her down, shouting and laughing at the top of their voices. Yeah, Leigh affirmed to herself, she so couldn’t wait to be back home. Most of all, she couldn't wait to get on the phone with Thea, her best friend and fill her in on all the d
The rest of the week went by uneventfully for Leigh. She hardly saw Willis at all except the few times he would suddenly pop up behind her, say his greetings and disappear again. Leigh had a feeling he was laying it low till the party and she could barely wait for him to make his next move. Finally, the long awaited Saturday came. She had gotten up early, well much earlier than she did on weekends to get her things in order and by ‘her things’ her hair was the major problem. The curls just wanted to be let loose and bounce around as freely as they’d like. “Well, not today,” She told her curls through the mirror and mercilessly ran a hot comb through it again. Thea would be meeting her at her place in an hour's time so they could both prepare for the party. When Thea had asked if Willis would be picking them up, she had replied negative. He hadn’t even bothered to ask where she lived. He had however, later that week dropped a scribbled add
The house where the party was hosted was a huge contemporary mansion that stood out proudly among the neighboring houses and flanked by the tall heads of Oak trees. The blaring music which could be heard from several miles away had Leigh sympathizing with the many eardrums in the process of being damaged and preparing her own eardrums too to be damaged. Willis turned around the circular driveway several times before finding a spot in between two poorly parked cars. Then led the girls up and into the party proper. It was barely past seven and the place was already packed with practically everyone from school. One could barely take two steps without colliding with someone walking sloppily or being pressed against bodies of people who were either making out or dancing. Most people were already in the large outdoor pool, not caring that they were splashing water everywhere. Others were hanging around in groups, drinking a liquid substance from a red cup which Leigh suspected was booze an
The next morning, Leigh woke up to the chirps of birds as they sang out their lovely melodies, a god awful smell that was suspiciously like that of...burnt toast?Groaning, she rolled out and hit the floor with a hrummph, covers and all. Judging by how thick the smell was and that it had wafted through her closed doors, Leigh had no doubt that the kitchen would look a complete mess courtesy of her mother. Now, Samantha might be a whiz at adding up numbers but adding the right quantity of ingredients to make the perfect recipe was not her strongest suite hence, the kitchen failure. One thing was for sure though, be it adding up numbers or cooking terribly, Samantha never gave up on anything. She always believed that the longer she tried, one day she would get it. It was a notion that had Leigh subjected to weekends of terrible food and Samantha to another broken relationship. The thought of relationships had her thinking back to the party the previous night. It had been clear that Wil
Apart from the wild number of balloons and flowers on her doorstep, Leigh had not heard nor seen hide or hair of Willis since the party on Saturday night. Now it was Monday morning which also meant school. Unlike most high school teenagers who always grumbled about school and not wanting to go to school, Leigh actually loved attending school. The very act of waking up morning every morning, preparing for school, attending classes, taking notes, doing assignments, projects, pop quizzes, everything. She enjoyed the routine and rigor of school life and it didn't bother her in the least that she was attending school with a whole bunch of pretenders and assholes who only cared for themselves. Leigh had never for once in her sixteen years of schooling, encountered bullies. She had always stood straight with her head held high and given whoever crossed her path a piece of her mind which was a lot. The last guy who had tried, was much to her satisfaction, not going to be walking for the next
The student body of Saints Academy parted like the Red Sea to Willis' tall, handsome frame as its six foot of male and muscle made its way gracefully towards Leigh's homeroom. He had barely waited until practice was over before sprinting out, still in his uniform, to search for her.Her. He had been surprised when she had come to practice earlier, certain that she had come for him. He had even started to think back to that morning and if she had left anything behind in his car that she might want to retrieve. His surprise had tripled when she had instead, called for Cole. When she totally ignored him and called Cole out, his blood had boiled in his veins and not from the toil of practice. He could feel the simmer of heat slowly awaken now as he came closer to her homeroom. He needed to ask her, needed to hear from her what her business with Cole was. Was she interested in him? He saw red. No, he told himself very calmly, she couldn't be involved with Cole. Of all people, Cole was an o
By the time Willis got to the car, Leigh was nowhere to be found. For a second, he felt a cold reeling sensation lick at his gut. Had she left? She had been really willing to let him take her to that ice cream shop. Had she changed her mind and then decided to leave? He had not known her long enough to know if she would take spontaneous actions like that but he really hoped she hadn't. Maybe she had been tired of standing in the sun and had gone to find shade somewhere. Yes, that had to be it he thought, going around the length of his Chevy with hopes that he might get a glimpse of wherever she went to. "Looking for someone?" Willis almost jumped at the sound of her voice. He had not heard her come up behind him. She really had quiet feet he was thinking now as he turned to face her. She was standing with her back to the sun, her face cast in the late afternoon shadows. The wind had blown her hair out of its ponytail so that it was now dancing f
Dearest Readers,This author would like to say a big THANK YOU for being a part of Leigh and Willis’ story from the beginning. Now if your’re here, reading this note, you would know that it is not the end. We are only saying a temporary goodbye to our heroes. They would be back again very very soon in another book that is already in the works. So be on the lookout for it. I would also love to hear your thoughts. What do you think about the end? What do you think would happen next? Are there any scenes you would like to see? Drop them in the comments! In the meantime, I’d be starting a new book real soon! And guess what? It’s a werewolf dark fantasy. A big jump from young adult romance--I know. You can read the excerpt below! It’ll be out real soon so be on the lookout for it too! Again, thank you very much for all the love on Played In Thirty Days, I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. See you soon! Excerpt of my New Book...Long ago, when man and wolf hun
She ran. Even when her heart broke into shards and all she wanted to do was scream and scream, She ran. Past the elevators, past the gate, onto the busy streets, yet she kept on running. She could hear him behind her, the heavy footsteps that pounded the pavement just behind her could be none other than his, So she ran. She would not let him catch up with her, she would not let herself be drawn back into his arms. She ran. When her legs felt like logs of wood on fire, she did not slow down not even for a breath of fresh air her burning lungs so desperately craved. Running was all that was left, was all she could do. She had to get as far away from him as she could. She had spent her last bit of courage telling him that story, she had none left. How could she bear to face him now? She ran. She heard shouts, screams, someone was calling her name, saying something, telling her to stop. Throu
THE FINAL CHAPTERLeigh woke up to the intense feeling of pleasure coursing through her body. She turned, expecting to roll back into Willis’ arms but instead was yanked back by her hips which refused to budge. Confused she peered one eye open, then another and found quite shockingly, the reason for her pleasure and discomfort. Willis was down there. Right there between her legs and he was…Even as the realization of hit her, her body peaked sending her soaring and clearing every last trace of sleep. By the time her breathing had returned to a somewhat normalcy, she found him propped up on his elbow, smiling at her.What in the world? “What were you—why did you—what the…?” she trailed off unable to bring herself to finish the question, and glared at him with indignation and embarrassment.To her surprise and annoyance, he laughed. Willis threw his head back and let out his deep, rich la
“Don’t hold back Willis, give in and give me everything.” “You know I had a plan,” Willis began, voice deceitfully calm in a stark contrast to how his hands were racing along the fine lines of her body as he guided her or rather stumbled with her back into the penthouse.“Mmmm, you did?” Far from calm herself, Leigh struggled to keep her voice light and playful.“Sure I did,” they were more or less swaying together to the soft music now. “I was planning to seduce you with dinner,” he nuzzled her neck and she almost melted against him. “A little stargazing.”“I think…” Think straight Leigh! “I think we did stargaze.”“Mmmm, maybe. Then I thought if it wasn’t too cold then the pool…” He was nibbling on her throat now, tasting the sweet flesh just above her collarbone where her blood beat franti
"Oh my Gosh!" Leigh exclaimed, staring wide eyed at the really tall building in front of her. Willis was driving through the parking lot of the elaborate building. It stretched upwards for as far as she could see through the window of the car. That had to be some dope building Leigh thought, her mouth hanging open in awe."Where in the world are we?" She asked when she finally recovered from staring in wonder."We are at the Luminous Hotels." He announced like it was the most obvious thing in the world."The what?" Now, she stared at him in disbelief."Luminous." He provided. "Luminous Hotels.""The same one that won hotel of the year in the country?" She still couldn't believe it. She knew cause they had been given homework to write an essay on it and she had done her research."How can you.... Did you have this planned before hand?" No. He couldn't have. She knew that even when one made a reservation months in advance, they still had to wa
By the time they eventually made it inside, prom was well under way. The large assembly hall had been redecorated into a fancy dance hall for the prom. There were banners, confetti, posters and decorative pieces everywhere. Bright lights flooded the room from hanging tiny bulbs that splayed different colours and made the hall look like something out of a fairytale. About a dozen bouquets of flowers of gumdrop pink and cheery yellow were scattered carefully along the raised podium where an elaborate banner read Saints Academy Senior Prom! In bold letters that matched the colours of the flowers. Leigh tried to absorb everything at once and could only think of how dreamy it all looked.The DJ had on a classic song and there were a few people already dancing on the makeshift dancefloor. Some were at the food stand which really was just a long table that held a large bowl of fruit punch, small chops, pastries of all kinds, small plastic plates of chips and packs of bottle water. Knowing th
"Oh my gosh! You look absolutely radiant Hunny," Sam said, her eyes tearing up when Leigh came down the stairs."I didn’t look half as beautiful as you do now when I had my own prom years ago and I still totally killed it." She continued, moving over to check Leigh out more closely."Thank you Mom," Leigh said, feeling elated.Following his mother's footsteps, Tommy also took baby steps over and giggled at Leigh, clapping his hands in glee."See? Even Tommy thinks you look beautiful."She bent over to pick her little brother up. Throwing him on the air and rubbing her nose to his. "Thanks my little man.""How come you never told me thanks when I told you just how pretty you are over and over again upstairs?" Thea whined, coming down behind Leigh.Leigh rolled her eyes at the whine in her best friend's voice. "I thanked you Thea, but you wanted me to say thank you for every time you commented," Leigh pointed out, balancing Tommy
"Get your ass moving!" Carol grunted, pushing Leigh out of the car since she was sitting right by the door and refused to budge. "We’re going to miss the game!" She said fiercely, giving Leigh another hard push. She might look all small and petite but the girl was solid and as much as Carol pushed, she didn’t budge an inch. "Oh, come on. What is wrong with you? Are you having stage fright or something? You're not even going to be on stage," Carol let out a sigh of frustration. She would have gone out through the other door but Thea was busy retouching her make-up and refused to budge either. Did they both have something planned and were not letting her in on it? "Chill out Carol," Leigh told her. "Let's wait for Thea, then we can all go together." She reasoned. "Nah, don't wait for me. You guys go ahead and make sure we get the best seats in the house." Damn Thea and her big mouth. Did Thea not see that she was deliberately stalling here? Carol shot her a look and said "See? Even
Meanwhile, Willis was having after hours’ practice with his co-captain and best buddy Jeremy. It was barely two days to the biggest and final game of the season. As much as he wanted to get his head solely focused on the game, thoughts of Leigh kept popping up in them like the balls he was bouncing around Jeremy now. He knew she was out shopping and doing girly stuff with her friends but he also wished she would call him. He ached to hear her voice, to touch her, to feel her lips slide against his, to....Snap out of it Reeler, get your head in the game."You okay?" Jer asked when he shook his head for the third time in the space of minutes."Yeah..." Willis replied, bouncing the ball once and throwing it into the basket. It went round the rim once and dropped in the net.Unconvinced, Jeremy snatched the ball and went through basic routine with Willis. "That don't sound like you're okay man. Something's up?" Jer persisted, he knew if he pushed just