Chapter 1

So, Hello this is me, the boring tomboish girl....Ivy, Ivy Young.

And I am the daughter of City's largest business Tycoon, William Young. Yes! he's my dad and also one of the reason of my philophobia. My mother died when I was 15, He really loved my mother, at least that's what he showed the media and television actually He fooled me and my sister too. When my mother died he drunked for months, we all thought he became a drunkard because he loved my mother. That was when we realized he was such a pretentious person. One day when me and sister came from school he was laying under another woman who is now My step-mother, Tristan Young.

Now, Me and my sister Ava, Averille Young live in the city of Florida. She works as a Director Manager in an Entertainment Company. Well you must wondering why do we live alone when we have such a rich father, well that's exactly not what y'all are thinking, I mean yes we don't like him but that's not the reason. The thing is my sister don't like the luxurious life we were living...I mean whyyyy? *Cries* I was loving it there, I mean like let's be honest everyone loves to live a luxurious life man, that's obvious except my idiot sister.

Well never mind, my sister's so beautiful she always have boys around her with which her Ugly ass boyfriend is jealous and No, its not like I'm not beautiful, But I have too many buddies, well, Male buddies that everyone suspect them as my boyfriends like wtf? People are so judgmental isssshhhh.

Now, that I've mentioned them, I'm missing them so much today, sitting in this fucking cafeteria of this fucking college, alone. Eww! I hate it, I mean why do I have to study and this place is more suffocating and boring when My buddies are not around, Not even a single of them.

wait why are these ugly girls shouting and gossiping? Is there any celebrity here. I pulled my 'out of the earth' self from whatever I was thinking.

A boy came from behind me and sat in front of my chair, ON THE SAME TABLE AS ME?

Wtf? No one dares to sit with me because they know How short-tempered and Hyper I am. And this guy....Oh! I think he's a new admission, let's talk to him peacefully then.

"Excuse me-"

"I'm Hardin Wilson" He hushed while minding his food.

"Wait! did I even asked for your name?" I leaned down to the table.

"Oh sorry, that's what everyone was asking me, So I thought-"

"Whatsoever you thought, I don't care, That's my table I want you to leave right now." I scanned him tip-to-toe and tbh he's beautiful, I mean he's just gorgeous, I just realized, He's wearing a black t-shirt and black ripped jeans, one of his ear is pierced and he have tattoo around his neck a vertical tattoo saying-

"Are you done? Scanning me?" I was cut off by him.

"wait, who's even- Never mind just eat yourself." I controlled myself and stood up to leave.