as the definition of perfection. Blonde hair, green eyes, legs that never ended and an impeccable fashion taste. He was the definition of affliction. Curly brown hair, damaged eyes, ink marring his body and a passion for fighting. She was broken inside. A family with an unstable financial background, a brother who died in a fight, and a mother who's lost part of herself the day her son died. And he, he was faultless within. A rich kid with parents who were too busy to ever give a damn. He had 3 meals a day cooked by a chef, and lines of cars and girls waiting for him. He had anything any boy could possibly ever dream for. What more could he possibly want? And when their paths meet, they will soon realize how unforgiving life can be. …show more content…
Jacqueline walked into the party with her friends, knowing immediately, that she wasn’t going to have fun tonight. They both danced the night away, Jermaine not sparing a glance to Jacqueline, while Jacqueline saw nobody but him. “Take me somewhere?” A brunette girl purred into Jermaine's ear, making him shudder. “Why not?” He smirked at the girl and let her kiss his lips as he whisked her away. “Jacqueline?” Liam chuckled, snapping his fingers in front of her face as she watched Jermaine carry the other girl away. “Hm?” Her face morphed so quickly, it was impossible to tell that she’d been sad before. “Having fun?” He said, while moved in closer to dance. “Yes!” She screamed on top of her lungs, hoping that it would mask her lie. They danced for an hour or two before Jacqueline started getting tired, slowing down into a smooth sway. “I love what you’re wearing.” Liam's friend commented, giving Jacqueline a stamp of approval. “Thanks,” she smiled just as the needle on her watch struck 11. Jermaine slipped out of the room he’d taken the girl into, looking around discreetly. Jacqueline did the same, and together, they both slipped out into the