I had just turned eighteen and graduation was only a few weeks away. Freedom was so close, I could feel it.
My mom had been on my back for four years, and I was tired of living my life for her. The college I'd chose was an hour away, and I couldn't wait.
It was Friday night, and my mom was out with her newest man. My best friend Sally called to see if I wanted to go to a party. She'd been invited, and she didn't want to go alone.
When we pulled up to a frat house at the college I was going to attend the following year, I was pissed. I thought it was a high school party. I should have known better.
As soon as we walked through the door, she ditched me, and I was alone. I looked around, and all I could think about was my mom and how pissed she'd be if she knew where I was.
Then a gorgeous guy walked up to talk to me, and shivers ran through me. Sally was right. I deserved one fun night. How bad could it be?
So much worse than I could have imagined.
In Love With the Military Man
It had been two long years since I'd been to the only place that I'd ever called home.
As I knocked on the door, I couldn't wait to see Rosie. She was my father's housekeeper and the only one that ever truly cared about me.
When the door swung open, I couldn't believe my eyes. In front of me stood a gorgeous guy with muscles for days.
“You must be Princess Carrie,” he said.
“And you would be who?” I asked nervously.
“I'm Kyle,” he said, as his eyes narrowed. “Our parents are married.”
In Love With the Billionaire
I was eighteen when my world exploded around me, and I left the comfort and care of my mother's home. She said I'd never make it. Even her husband's son Jared was sure I was going to fail. When I walked out her door, I was going to prove them wrong.
When I turned twenty-two, I landed my first job at a successful software company and had my own place in California. Everything was perfect.
Then it happened. Jared was there, and my boss was introducing him to our team.
In that moment, I knew I was screwed.
In Love With the Bad Boy
I had just started my senior year and was almost eighteen. I couldn't wait to get away from my mom and her sleazy ways.
I'd only asked one thing of her.
Do not date anyone associated with me or my school.
I kept to myself at school, and I spent my alone time in my room on my computer or out taking pictures.
When I got home from school one day, there was a message on my computer from a guy. He'd seen one of my photos online. We quickly became friends. I called him Biker. We knew nothing about each other, and I liked it that way.
There was a jerk in one of my classes. His name was Ethan. He was nice to look at with his whole bad boy look, but when you added in his attitude, the bad outweighed the good. I quickly realized he was not to be messed with.
My mom kept her sleazy ways to herself, I avoided Ethan at school, and things with Biker were great.
Then my worlds collided, and I knew that I was in trouble.
In Love With the Twin
I was in my second semester of college when I met him in my biology class, the one I had been dreading.
Each time a guy walked into the room, I weighed his lab partner potential. Would he be able to handle all the cutting while I wrote the papers?