All Chapters of The Bad Boy's Lottery : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

LUCANThis would be the first time I witnessed Nora’s anger. She must have thought I went my own way as soon as we departed but I was right there behind her, like I have always been even from the very first day she stepped into this school. I made sure to put enough distance between us as I carefully followed her into the store room. And since she was going there to let out some rage, I decided it’s better I don’t capture this. So I lowered my camera, and watched her from a distance- but close enough to hear them. “Okay, what’s going on here?” Nora disrupted their moments and by them, I mean jordan and Cassidy.Even though Nora was angry, she tried not to show it and held herself high. Those qualities are nothing but graceful to my eyes. And if not that I have my eyes on Cassidy already, I would downright let myself fall head over heels for Nora. “What do you mean what’s going on here? Your eyes are tinted or what?” Cassidy scoffed and worked on her manicured nails, while raising

JORDANI cracked.“It’s crystal clear you’re out of your mind.” I swallowed the bitterness at the back of my throat, the words piercing through my insides. His utterance caught me unaware. Of everything I was expecting to tumble out of Nathan’s mouth, it had to be this. Now I can’t be so sure he’s not drunk. He can’t be somber and attack me straightforwardly. “Why do you seem so surprised?” He nudged at my conscience and all I did was snap him a warning look. “The fact you say whatever comes out of your mouth without the slightest review does nothing than amaze me. Stop speaking nonsense.” I said. I crossed my hands in hope he takes the bait. And at least shut up. “Really?” He dropped his hands from my shoulder and asked for confirmation. I nodded stiffly not meeting his eyes. “Then explain this. An assignment surely doesn’t involve hanky-panky.” He lifted up some rough bedsheet out of nowhere and narrowed his eyebrow. I tensed, my mouth pressed in a thin line. “Isn’t it high t

JASPERI shuffled my hand through the cold congealed lasagna.Fully used to it and ones far more worse than this, I ought to have finished it but not when my mind was going through a tough time of indecision.“Hand it over in case you’re too emotionally down to eat. I shall finish it up for you, the pleasure is mine.” My eyes tore across the cell, and there he was, flashing his blackened tooth at me. Archer is a bastard. He toys with me without fail even though he knew I was always fully ready to beat him to stupor like every other time. “Learn to mind your business. Or your face could use a punch.” I tightened my grasp on the plate in my hand, and he smirked before turning away from me. I’m goddamn tired of being in here, with this animalistic forsaken fools who form of a human. Hell, I would have regained my freedom last six months if Jordan hadn’t cursed trouble. I really don’t have him to blame, had he been aborted way back when it wasn’t too late, I wouldn’t have to deal with

NORAI walked to and fro school each day with my head hung low. Even weeks after Liam attacked me, I still wasn’t able to shake off the guilt. He was right on point and I should have knew Theodore would confess to him at some point, nevertheless, I’m not blaming in, if anything, he did the best for himself by not bottling it up. Like Liam told me to think through my senses, I couldn’t help it and ended up not sleeping throughout the whole of that night. And even with all those thought, I still kept on going to Liam’s house. Though not constantly but few times. He’s the only person who has the ability to tame me emotionally and also together with my health like. I made sure to avoid him at school with every ability and then I go to his house, on few times with low chances of Sawyer been home. Liam made enough sense with his statement and how most of the family’s reputation lays on my shoulders and how I had better not destroy it but I’m still finding a possible way I can go for hi

JORDANEasier said than done, I couldn’t get myself out of the bet Nathan threw forth at me weeks back to trap me. He didn’t mean it but was going to do it upon my failure, so I did it. I made sure to put him in a tight spot, as I allocated him a task to deliver my letter to Nora. I am not taking Nora on the date just because my friend pressured me to. I decided to do this because I feel I better grab this opportunity and if Nora and I manage to keep this a secret, trouble might not occur. I am not a great talker. Making me see low chances of this date been a successful. I promised myself I was going to try. “Don’t tear her into shreds on your first date. Make sure you postpone it.” I recollected how Nathan and Rodney roared upon my departure, humor oozing off their sentence. But here I am wondering how I would follow through and get my arousal in check when she’s standing across me looking so gorgeous and eat-able. We can do it out at her gate right? Damn, can this be postponed?