Going through hell for a year extra was never Ivy's plan and by hell she means high school. She knows she isn't that smart but she thought she is at least smart enough to graduate high school and get into a fairly decent college. Too bad she is disillusioned when she watches her mates receive their diploma while she has to repeat 12th grade. As if hell wasn't hot enough, it becomes hotter when a new, hot, mysterious 25 year old substitute teacher replaces their maths teacher that is missing. Not only does the teacher look like a walking sex god, he also has tattoos all over his arms…just the type of man she's crazy about. Everyone wonders how someone like him got a job as a teacher and deciding that she needs something exciting in her life other than the bullying she faces at school and the abuse she faces at home, she attempts to seduce him and find out everything she needs about him. She wasn't expecting him to respond to her pathetic attempt at seduction but shockingly, he does and he becomes madly obsessed with her. Suddenly, Ivy's life becomes much more complicated as she becomes entangled in a sea of dangerous mess. Can she pull herself out or will she helplessly drown?
View MoreCHAPTER FOUR | HOTTER HELLIVY KING It wasn't a dream. I am not kidding, it really was not a sweet dream. I didn't accept the fact that I am and was wide awake when everything went down until someone hit me pretty hard on the head and said, “Sup, Poison. How many lives did you ruin over the weekend with your ugly face?" I was so tempted to say that the only life I ruined is mine and it wasn't during the weekend but this fucking morning but I just kept shut and pulled my hood over my head. I still haven't figured out who my mystery guy is. I have been thinking about him since the time I met him and I haven't been able to concentrate on anything being taught in class. He looks too old to be a student but also looks way too young to be a teacher. I don't think he is more than 21 years of age. I think he is likely going to be the elder brother of one of the students of this school. If there's anyone he could possibly be related to, it would definitely be Ava Walker. The girl is fuc
CHAPTER THREE | MYSTERY MAN IVY KING A man walks inside the classroom and I find myself unconsciously taking back what I said about him being a brainless pencil that has never seen a door in his life and doesn't know how to use one. He sure as hell has seen a lot of doors…I am almost sure he has seen more doors to have the full experience of the inside of females than I have seen doors in my life. He probably has the key to make any lady open the door– their thighs, so that he can enter their house. I stopped my thoughts from going further because I'm in an educational establishment. Mr mysterious man is so fucking hot. As in hot hot! Ice cream weather hot. The kind where you would eagerly lick every single drop. I didn't know it is humanly possible for anyone to look this hot until I saw the man I am looking at. I thought looks like this were specially reserved for angels, gods, and goddesses. Maybe his father is a god that fell in love with a human and they gave birth to him.
CHAPTER TWO | POISON IVY IVY KING After my speech of random meaningless words, the whole cafeteria went unusually silent. The sound of a pin dropping would have been clearly heard with how silent it was. The girl from earlier, Victoria, suddenly stood up and yelled. “The chick is a fucking freak. She called herself poison Ivy earlier." That was how I got the nickname ‘Poison Ivy.' Apparently, my presence and existence in this world irritates people and everyone needs to stay away from me. I was hoping the nickname would die down after a while but it never did. Even till this day, a lot of students and even some stupid teachers call me poison Ivy. The nickname was passed from grade to grade and it sure as hell stuck…just like the bullying. That incident was also the beginning of my bullying. Like I guessed, the guy that asked me on a date, Brian Copper, was a senior and also the quarterback in the school's soccer team. He was every girl's dream boyfriend and from the rumours I m
CHAPTER ONE | I AM A RACCOON IVY KING F! A big fat fucking F written in sticky red on the front of my Chemistry paper. I internally groan as I check it again, hoping and praying that it would magically switch to an A. Hell, I wouldn't even mind if it changes to a D or C, as long as it is no longer the grade I'm staring at right now. We were given our Chemistry results yesterday and honestly, my delulu self was expecting an A or B. I really tried my best to get good grades but it seems that the harder I try, the more I fail. I am starting to slowly believe in magic, dark magic to be precise because how else would anyone explain what the fuck is wrong with me? I don't think I am dumb but somehow, even the supposedly dumbest person in my school manages to get better grades than I do…even if it's just a mark higher than mine. Whenever I remember the fact that everyone I know graduated last year, I want to hit my head on the wall so hard that my head would split open and I can take m
CHAPTER ONE | I AM A RACCOON IVY KING F! A big fat fucking F written in sticky red on the front of my Chemistry paper. I internally groan as I check it again, hoping and praying that it would magically switch to an A. Hell, I wouldn't even mind if it changes to a D or C, as long as it is no longer the grade I'm staring at right now. We were given our Chemistry results yesterday and honestly, my delulu self was expecting an A or B. I really tried my best to get good grades but it seems that the harder I try, the more I fail. I am starting to slowly believe in magic, dark magic to be precise because how else would anyone explain what the fuck is wrong with me? I don't think I am dumb but somehow, even the supposedly dumbest person in my school manages to get better grades than I do…even if it's just a mark higher than mine. Whenever I remember the fact that everyone I know graduated last year, I want to hit my head on the wall so hard that my head would split open and I can take m...
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