Prologue: Dylan's P.O.V.

"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used agianst you in the court of law..." the cops words mumbled on. Here i am agian. Being here at the wrong time. I work at the auto shop in our small town. Mason, also known as, skull, owns the body shop. He called me down to get my paycheck. But, here is the catch mason is a drug dealer. I came up in my camro, walked in the building and bam! All these freaking cops surrounded me. I put my hands behind my head as they took me down. I was in their custody now.

My whole life, my parents filthy rich money got me out of trouble. I felt so angry. They walk me through the steel doors. The worst sound is having that steel door scraping the steel sides. Then, have door click shut. They bring me to a room to change into my new orange suit. Just wonderful. i pull the suit up. The man put my cuffs back on and lead me to the phone. "You have one call," the gruff man says. "Thanks," i grit. I dial the one number i always dial when in trouble. The number is tattooed on my brain. It rings twice before I hear a voice. "Hello," i clear my throat before speaking, "hey, mom,"

Mia's P.O.V.

"We're getting a divorce. Mia. We dont expect you to be okay with this," my father started. "Okay, dad! Collin just died a year ago. A drunk driver took him from us. And now your destroying our whole family! How do you expect me to be okay with our family falling apart!" i scream. "Mia..." my mother started. "Don't Mia me, your the one who's always telling me to fight through the hard times. Ever sense Collin died, all you have been is a coward. You havent been fighting for this family. your supposed to fight for us mom! Neither of you are fighting. Your both cowards," i screech as hot tears spill down my face. Collin wouldnt cry at this. He would say 'whatever makes you happy' But, Collin's not here. Collin is gone he died a year ago. All that they have ever done is compare me to Collin. They would want me to be mature like him. But, thats not me. All that i wan to be is free. I dont want to live in this huge house. i want to live in the woods. Where you wake up the fresh smell of hte outdoors. Where you watch the birds soar through the air, just being free. I just want to be free. To be myself. "God Damnit, Mia." my father shouts. "you can never be mature and think that some people dont have the time anymore to fight for love," he screams. The tears keep flowing down my tan cheeks. I look up at him from my seat. Another tear flows down my face is i say, "you dont need the time, you need the will." I push the chair back wit so much force it falls back. "Mia Mackenzie Evans," my mother yells as i fly out the door. i run all the way to the park, 10 blocks down. i fall on my back into the grass. I pant heavily. The tears mix with sweat. How could they? collin left me alone. No that drunk driver took Collin from me. Now my parents are leaving eachother. If only i could find the will  to be stong as my family falls into darkness...

Chapter 1: one year later. Mia's P.O.V.

First day of ridge field high. Wonderful. I am now living wiht my dad and his new wife. i refuse to call her mom. My alarm finally stops going off and i try to go back to sleep. thats when tracy, my step mom, decides to come on and wake me up. "Rise and shine, sleepyhead." she sings. I groan and pull the pillow over my head. She pulls the curtians revealing the blinding sunlight. "First day of school, so exciting." she squeals. She goes out of the room mumbling about how exciting it is that it is my first day. I try to close my eyes, but the sun is giving no mercy to day. I groan and throw my covers off my body. I pull on a tight crop top and high waisted jean shorts. I pulled my hair up in a french braid and added my makeup. I grab my bag and head down stairs. Dad is already at the attorney office. Andtracy is in her reading nook, reading. I grab my keys and toast. i get in my black cobra and start the drive to school. Once in the parking lot i take a deep breath. This day is going to suck. I take a deep breath and open the door. I go over to the passenger side to grab my bag. Dust is flying when a camro pulls up beside me. A boy gets put of the car. and our eyes lock. My first thought about the boy is.... he has got to be the hottest boy i have ever seen.

Dylan's P.O.V.

Its official my alarm clock is my worst enemy. I hate it with all my heart. I hate school. I get up and take a shower. After im finished i wrapped a towel around my waist. I get dressed in a navy blue shirt, boots, and jeans. i grab my back pack and go down the stairs. I see my mom is her huge kitchen cooking a huge breakfast. i sit down on a stool. My mother comes and kisses the top of my head. My fathers in New York doing busniss. She piles eggs and bacon on my plate. "Are you excited for your first day of school?" she asks. i look up from my plate and quirk an eyebrow. "Thought not," she says with a shake of her head. I finish my breakfast and kiss my moms cheek. "Have a nice day, sweetheart. Im sorry your father isnt here," she says. I give her a fake smile. "Its okay, i have the best mom. i dont need him." i say. she shakes her head. "love you, dylan." she says. "love ya mom," i say grabbing my camro keys. I get in my car and pull out of our paved drive way. I turn the radio up. I start to beat the steering wheel to the beat of the song. "its where my demons hide, its where my demons hide" i sing horribly. I blaze past the stop sign and look behind me for cops. Thankfully none where there. I shake my head. "whoops." i say. I pull into the school parking lot beating the steering wheel to the music. I pull next to an unfimiliar girl. She is bending down when i get out of the car. I do have to say, she's got a pretty hot body. Our eyes connect. I feel someone pull my arm. The most annoying girl in school is standing next to me. She is also the most popular girl. "Thats the new girl," she says. I tear my eyes from the new girls and look to Emma to nod. I look back at the new girl checking her phone. "Whats her name," i ask. Emma shakes her head. "Thats where you got me. But, i have heard that her dad is the new attorney for the state." she says. I nod agian. The bell rings and she turn to me. Our eyes connect. She gives me a tight smile and heads off to school. Maybe, this year will be better than the last.

Mia's P.O.V.

The boy is staring at me agian. His dark hair is short and styled. His strong jawline compliments his high cheek bones. His nose is slightly crooked. Probably because he had it broke before. The bell rings. I clear my throat and give a tight smile. He bites his lip snd turn to school. I tear my eyes from him and walk into school. Everybody is staring st me and whispering 'new girl'. I hate all this attention. I just want to get to class. I pick up the speed and i an basiclly running down the hall. I open the door to the office quickly and shut it quickly. The secratary looks startled when she says, "Well who are you? Oh! My mistake, you must me the new girl." she says. I nod and she struts to the file cabinet. She looks at the file then says, "Mia Mackenzie Evans?" she asks. I nod again. "Here you are sugar. You scedule and locker number are in the envolope. Have a nice day," she say looking back at her computer. "You too," i mumble. I go out the door and nearly knock someone down. "Oh my god! Im so sorry," i say picking up her books that she dropped. She giggles. I look up at her and hand her the book. "Im the one who usually says that," she says with a giggle. "Well not this time. You have a new clumsy girl at your school." i say with a smile. "Im Jocelyn by the way," she say offering me a hand. I take her hand,"Mia Evans," She smiles. "Welcome to the suckiest school ever to be built." she says. I laugh. She snaches the scedule out of my hand. "American Literature. Right this way, Mia," she says. I think i have just made a real friend.

Dylan's P.O.V.

Everyone is hustling to get to their class. I walk to my first class, american Literature. I hate this class. I just hate all classes. Im supprisingly a b average kid in my classes. The bell hoes off as i sit down. The new girl slips in before the teacher closes the door. She walks up to the desk and places a piece of paper on Mr. Adams desk. The teacher looks up at her and say something i didn't catch. The new girl nods her head as her answer. "Class we have a new student. Mia Evans. I hope that we all will make her welcome." he says. Thats when Emma's crew laughs. I roll my eyes. Mia. Hmm, unique and beautiful at the same time. She takes the seat next to mine. Mia pulls out her notebook and pen just when Mr. Adams starts talking. She scribbles furiously in her notebook. Part of her braid starts to fall out and she tuks it back in place. I smile when she sticks the tip of her tongue to her top lip. She look up at Mr. Adams talking and goes back to scribbling. I hear a 'psst' and i look over to see Cameron, my best friend, nod his head to Mia then raise his eye brows. I shrug my shounders and say, "she's cute," Cameron shakes his head and laughes quietly. I chuckle with him. "Mr. Revolt am i enterupting anything?" he asks. "Mr. Adams... i think you are interupting something. You see, i was having a wonderful conversation with my bud Cameron over here. But, sadly we were interupted." i say and pout out my lip. "My mother always tells me to not interupt her. I mean your mother probulally told you this. After all you have lived with her for 58 years and had no life" i say with a smile. The new girl giggles and covers her mouth. "See even new girl thinks its funny, and she hasnt been here 15 minutes." i say hooking a thumb at Mia. She turns to glare at me. "Is this true, Mia" he asks. She turns her head down and flips her pen. "Yes but," she starts. "Detention for both of you." he says. Her head snaps up. "Wait, what!" she screeches. All the teacher does is points to the door. She groans and packs up her stuff in her bag. I grab my backpack and hold the door open for her. "My lady," i say sweetly. She rolls her eyes and says, "you have me royaly pissed dylan," I hold up my hands. "Hey your the one going to the office on ypur first day of school." i scoff. "kiss my ass," she says. "You know what i will glady do that but i have to go to the office," i say with a smile. She groans and turns to the office. "You know i can get to like you, Mia" i say. She slaps her forehead. I smile with confidence.

Chapter 2: Mia's P.O.V.

I hate to admit this but Dylan is right. I'm going to the office and it's my first day at a new school. Just Wonderful. And to add the icing on the cake, its with the town bad boy. Jesus Christ! I just can't catch a break. We walk into the secratary's office and she looks at us through her glasses. "Dylan Revolt, what have you done now. And Mia why are you here? Did you not find your room? Surley someone whould have helped you." she says. Dylan tryes to cover his laugh with a cough but, i turn to glare at him as i say shamefully, "No ma'am, i found everyhting okay." She gives me a questioing look. Dylan chuckles. "What she's trying to say is she's here because she is in trouble and needs to see the principal," Dylan hooks a thumb at me. This boy is relentless. She looks at me then shakes her head. "I strongly suggest that you get off this path. We don't want you to end up like a reputaion such as Mr. Revolts. No hard feeligns Dylan," she says with a tight smile. Dylan shruggs, "None taken Miss. Gibbs," Why is it that he has more confidence than a Baby that has just started walking. He has a way of making everything seem calm. If someone told him the world was going to end he wound grab a brush and brush his hair as he said 'chill, i'll save the world,". Someone like him and i can nev'er be assosiated on the same level. We're two compete opposites. Towns bad boy, towns new goddy two shoes. Confident, and shy. How could i even be going to the office when im shy and a goody two shoes. "Okay go on in," she says never looking up from her computer. "Dont be scared, princess, i have been here plenty of times. I'll even hold you hand if in makes you feel better." he says trying to grab my hand. "You got me in this mess," i said retrating my hand. He stares at me. "Maybe i can get to like you, princess." he says with a shake of his head. I stand there looking at him. This kind of Dylan, the softer kind, i could come to like too. "You know im not always a princess," i say with a shake of my head. He lifts his head to look at me. "Get a little alchoic substances in my body, you see a whole new Mia. She's accually not boring," i say with a smile. "Your not boring. You just meed some... fun. I don't think you get much of that. I'll teach you fun, princess." I answer with a nod and walk into the office.

Dylan's P.O.V.

"Both of you need to learn from your mistakes and disrespect. Both of you are going to have detention." he says. I roll my eyes. If he accually thinks I'm going to go to this he has another thing coming. I'll just make a excuse. 'im having progectile vomiting and i don't think that i can make it.' kind of excuse. I look over to Mia figiting with a loose strand of her bag. "You are dismissed," he says with a wave of his hand. Mia shoots up and goes out the door. I slowly walk out of the room. Mia s biting her nails waiting for me. She looks up at me and walks out of the room. I catch up to her. "Hey hey hey, whats wrong with you," i say grabbing her arm. She looks up at me and runs out of the school doors. She is pacing when i get to her. I grab both of her arms and i look into her blue eyes. "Whats wrong," i say sternely. She looks up at me and shakes her head. "Tonight is a family reunion at my house. I have to be there at 4 o'clock. I won't be able to make it. My parents always tell me i need to be the mature one ever sense Collin died," she rushes out. She covers her mouth. "I didnt mean for that to come out." She had someone die on her. Collin. And her parents blame her for it. A rush of anger spikes through me. "Who's Collin?" i ask. "No one, he just..." she begins. "You don't have to tell me." i say releasing her arms. She smiles then frowns. "They have a reunion every month. And every time its the same damn thing. Boring, stupid, and useless. I really dont want to go," she says. I give her a crule smile. "Then don't go," i say. "its not that simple. They will have my head and never let me live it up." she spills out. I laugh. "Oh Mia, when will you realize your olny your only young once. Soon enough your gonna be just like them. Were gonna go to collage, get married, and have your own kids to torture. But, no was dumb teenagers. Its time to do the complete opposite of what they say. Its time to be dumb, get. completely wasted,  and live the wild life. It your time now." i say. She looks up at me and smiles. "Is this advice on how to become the next Dylan Revolt." I chuckle. "No its advice on how to have fun," i say. She looks up at me with qurious eyes. "And you Mia, have never had fun. And im taking it as my mission to become your fun adminastrator," i say with a nod. "But, my parents..." I shake my head. "Forget them. Are they home right now?" i say. "No, their at work. But..." she says. I smile. Perfect. "Go home get some nice clothes. And bring some older clothes. You might need them. Meet me at the towns city hall parking lot. Your day of fun begins now," i say. "But, my parents." she begins. I groan. I start pushing her to her car. "Forget about them," i say. She turns around to look into my eyes. "Dylan Revolt, i better not regret this." she says with an edge to her voice. "Trust me you won't," i say truthfully.

Mia's P.O.V.

I get in my car and drive home. My stomach is in nots the whole time im driving home. I use my key to get into the house. I run up stairs. Once i reach my closet im search everything there. Then i remember. Back in my old town one of my friends bought me a dress. The strapless dress is white at the top. When it reaches the top of belly button it slighty flares out in hot pink fabric. I smile are bring it to my chest. I have never had a special occasion to wear it. Dylan said wear something 'cute'. So here goes nothing. I add more makeup than i did this moring. I put on foundation, blush, eyeshadow, eyeliner, masacra, and a soft lip colored balm. I grab a sports bra and gym shorts. I  grab my leather jacket and my bag. I head down stairs. The phone rings and i think why not. "Hello," i say. "Mia, darning is that you. It's Mrs. Carrale. From down the street. Might i ask why you aren't in school." she asks Shit, i have never told a lie to an elderly. "Umm, i had a terrible cough," i fake a couple coughs. "The secratery sent me home," i say quickly. "That's so terrrible,darling. I was just going to tell your mother, if she was there, that i will be making it to that dinner tonight." she say slowly. "Well she's not here and ill pass the message along," i say. "Well get well hun, bye" she hangs up. I shake my head. What have i gotten myself into. I smile at the adrenaline going through my veins. I am going to get into so much trouble. I smile. As Dylan said, 'its out time to be dumb and have fun'. My parents had me on a leash. I always conplied. Doing whatever it is they wanted. But, now im fighting the pull of the leash. They want me to be obedient. Id like to see them try to keep me from the fun world now. I think that Dylan has created a monster. I chuckle. I strut outside. You would think with a fast car i would go past the speed limit, go fast, and go completly crazy. But, i have drove like i was driving to my own funeral. I get in and check the rear view. Ever sense Collin died, i have wanted to back out on everything. The hurt, stress, and memories. I pull out of the drive way like im pulling out of my hurt. Im going 20 in less than 2 seconds. I put it in drive and am going 50 down our street. I pull out into traffic wiht squeeling tires. I turn the radio on and my favorite song comes on. "Don't go crying to your mama. Cause your on your own in the real world," i screech. I pull onto the city hall. Dylal is leaning on the hood of the car. He is talking on his phone. He smiles when he sees me step out of the car. "Gotta let you go. Damn when i said 'cute' i think you interpreted that as sexy. You got nice legs," he says with a quirk of an eyebrow. "Yea, yea. Where we going," i say walking to his car. "That is a secret." he says holding the door to his camro open for me. "You better not bring me to a strip club," i say. He holds a hand to his chest. "You really think that low me. Going to strip clubs on a Monday. Shameful, Mia Mackenzie." He closes the door when my high heeled feet are in. "But, still strip clubs sounds pretty good now," he says. I tur to him suddenly. He can't be serious. He puts it in drive and looks over at my seroius face. He bursts out laughing. "im joking, in joking," he says shaking his head. I breath a sigh of relief. "Still," he says seriously. I look over at him. He starts lauging. I can already tell Dylan will be fun to be around.

Dylan's P.O.V.

I guess i shouldn't have picked a place that is 45 minutes away. I look over to see Mia with her head rested agianst the cool glass. Her breathing is even and her hands are rested on her leather jacket. Her head moves agianst the window. I pull into the drive way. She stirs. I get out and jog to the passenger door. I pull it open and half of her body falls out before i catch her arms and hold her steady. She rubbs her face and looks up at me. "I really do hate you, Dylan." She throws a slender leg out of the car. When she looks up her eyes go wide. I brought her to my family's lake house. I haven't seen much beautiful sights. But, this is one i could say it was beautiful. The green trees sway slightly in the backround as the wind rustles the leaves. The lake water washes to shore. The sun beats down on the water making it sparkle as the wind ripples the water. "Its beautiful," she says looking to the log cabin. I smile and gently guide her to the porch. I open the squeeky door. I open the door and her breath catches. I have always been to many places. Always going to see beautiful sights. But, this is one i could call home. Where i could be to be safe. She smiles. "So what did you bring me for," she says. I chuckle. "Were going mudding," i say. Her whole face brightens. She shreeks like a little kid. "Oh my gosh, the last time i went i was like... no kidding 10 years old," she says with a bright smile. "Well go get changed and meet me in the garage," i say. I point her to the bathroom she literally skips to the bathroom. I shake my head and grab the extra gym shorts i always have in my car. I pull them on and leave my shirt off. I run to the garage. I take the tarp off the four wheelers. I go ahead and sit on my favorite four wheeler. Mia runs in in a... Oh my gosh i just stop breathing. She's wearing a sports bra.Her bronze skin shimmers in the sun. "Which one do you want," i ask as i run my eyes down her body. She skans the room as a blush creeps up her face. Her eyes land on the new one on the corner. She smiles and runs to it. "Now lets see why they call you a bad boy," she says winking. She pulls out leaving dust in her path.  This Mia can accually be fun.

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Lektorat: Delanie Rose
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 16.08.2014

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