3 Book High School Romance Bundle by Zara Rivas
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Overview: 3 Book High School Romance Bundle:
A Kiss At Midnight
Prom King
Under My skin
Genre: Romance
A Kiss At Midnight
Students of Carroway High, the voice over the intercom announced. I glanced up from homework. We interrupt this programming to ask for information regarding property stolen from one Xavier Sinclair, the announcements continued, and I stilled. Xavier Sinclair…why was that name familiar? Come to think of it, the voice on the intercom sounded familiar…
The item is approximately a quarter of an inch in diameter, white with blue speckles and pleasantly springy with a slight scent of peppermint—I froze. My pen scratched a rut in my homework and suddenly my memory shot back to New Year’s Eve. A brief jumble of images flashed through my mind, mostly of exhilaration and a stairwell and mussed black hair and a ridiculously arrogant grin. If you have any leads on the item in question and its present whereabouts, please contact Xavier directly or the school office. Thank you. Oh yeah. And his tongue in my mouth.
Well, at least he hadn’t mentioned my name.
Prom King
His bright blue eyes pierced through me. I wasn’t sure how long he had been looking at me. I ignored him at first, but found it impossible to concentrate on anything else. Eventually I met his gaze evenly, and watched as his lips turned up into a smirk. His eyes were burning through me; their intensity made me uncomfortable, but I wasn’t going to let him know that.
"Casey, what do you find so fascinating about Ms. Fuller?" Mr. Oldman turned to him a few minutes later after realizing he wasn’t paying attention. If it was the teacher’s goal to embarrass him, it didn’t work. His smirk just widened.
"She’s new," he said simply, his blue eyes sparkling. Casey’s caramel brown hair was messy, his style trendy. He reminded me of every popular guy in high school, except for the confidence he exuded. It was as if he knew he was the shit and was daring anyone to say otherwise.
"Casey, will you leave the poor girl alone?" Mr. Oldman sighed. Casey didn’t respond. His eyes were still piercing through mine, a small smirk playing on his lips. "Casey!" Mr. Oldman yelled, causing both of us to look at him. "Get out of my classroom," he pointed at the door, defeated. "Don’t you have friends to bother?"
I let out a snicker, though I felt bad for Mr. Oldman. It was obvious he was at his wit’s end. Casey seemed to be doing everything he could to push him over the edge.
"I’m trying to make the new girl feel welcome," Casey explained, his eyes on me again. I picked up my book, finding my place with ease.
"Thanks," I said shortly, "I feel welcome now." And I refused to pay him any more attention. He wouldn’t stay with Mr. Oldman in the room, looking dangerously close to pelting him with dry erase markers.
Mr. Oldman let out a chuckle, "Looks like he’s finally met his match."
Under My skin
Essa Evans despised Valentine’s Day. It wasn’t because of her lack of a love life which triggered her bitterness to such an occasion; it was females and their high pitched squeals at the flowers or costly gifts they received. Essa refused to acknowledge the presence of her homeroom peers, but she couldn’t help but overhear the conversation beside her.
"He broke up with her to be with me," Cassandra Wilkins, a crafty blonde announced. "Though I do feel bad that we started dating a day after their breakup, however Creston did reassure me that he held no more feelings for her," she explained.
Hiding her look of disgust behind dark locks of wavy jet-black hair, Essa’s sketchbook snapped shut as the bell signaled for the start of period one. The number one thing on her ‘hate list’ was the one and only Creston Montgomery Spencer who was deemed the school’s ‘sex god’. Creston Spencer was a heartbreaker with the girls and the number one hero for the boys. To add to his already perfect self, he was smart and handsome. Though in Essa’s eyes he had a heart as black as coal.
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