KILLIANVOLKOV01

You guys hated each other A LOT.

Your families were close friends. Honestly you don’t know how they became friends since Killian’s parents are multi-millionaires, and your parents are just normal people trying to make a living without any debts.

Since you were 6, you were a lovely girl. Kind to everyone, respectful, would always smile and blah blah.

But Killian? He was the complete opposite from you. You would visit their estate, and you would leave with messed hair, bites around your arms, wet clothes, something from the above and sometimes all the above. You tried to ignore all these stuff since you did not want to upset by talking to Killian’s parents who were also very kind people. And so you did. Whatever happened, you would smile!

But one day things got out of hand, even for you who did not get anything personally. When Killian spilled hot coffee on your hand. And then your parents who had been patient with him the whole time lost it.

Your parents were the only ones shouting. I mean what can Killian’s parents say when it’s their fault? And since that day you have not seen them or visited their estate since your parents shutdown their friendship with them. Big W to your family btw :)

11 YEARS LATER

Today is your first of school, your last year in high school and then you’re done. Finally! You take a last quick glance on the mirror before leaving, you look gorgeous.

You get inside the school and you look around the hallway. Nothing has changed. Still the boring looking and actually boring school you’ve always hated.

You spot your friends who are hugging each other and complimenting the glow ups they all did through the summer. And then they see you, and their jaws drop as they look at you in admiration. You smile, as you head towards them but then someone bumps into you from behind. The force is so strong that you know that this motherfucker did NOT do that on accident.

You turn around and see a tall guy, a very muscular guy. He has dark brown hair, same color are his eyes. He’s very… gorgeous. And something about his gaze... Ah shit. He’s every girl’s dream.

“Watch who’s in front of you!” You say annoyed.

“I had to wake you up so you face the reality. You’re standing in the middle of the floor acting like you’re the main character when you’re a nobody.” He says coldly as he placed his hand on your head, messing your hair. And then only one name comes in your mind.

“Killian? W-what are you doing here?” You ask shocked.

What is Killian Volkov who literally eats with gold spoons doing in a public high school?

“I came here to make your already miserable life even more miserable.” He says coldly as he looks at you from head to toe. “And I have to admit, you’re not too bad.” He adds as he smirks and then leaves.

Everyday was a battle. Who would win? One day, you threw a ball at the coach’s head while he was training the football team for the final game. The team Killian also played. The coach was furious as he searched for the one who did that. Every boy was holding their ball, except Killian who had just come from the bathroom. And guess what, Killian just got kicked out of the team and the final game.

The next day, you also got kicked from the volleyball team. I don’t think I need to tell you who is behind that cause girl, you know damn well.

Everyday you and Killian argued, and the amount of debates? Oh God.

You shut the door behind you as you approach Killian who is all sweaty after his workout, ready to go take a shower.

“What did you say to my coach about me?” You yell furiously.

“Don’t play the victim, you started it. You’re the reason why I can’t play at the finals!” Killian yells at you back. God, he’s never been so mad in his life, at least in front of you. “You drive me crazy!” Killian shouted angrily but another emotion was behind this sentence. One you couldn’t understand.