LOGINChapter 4: Shivering in the Dark
The burning pain on my chest felt like fire.. but I refused to give Victoria the satisfaction of seeing me cry. I bit my lip so hard that I tasted copper. I squeezed my eyes shut for one second to force the tears back down. The entire cafeteria was still laughing. Their phones were pointed at me like shiny weapons.. I did not look at any of them. I reached down through the cloud of steam. I grabbed the stack of university physics papers with both hands then pulled them tightly against my body as the wet hot fabric of my sweater clung to my skin.. I turned my back on the elite table and walked out. I did not run. I forced my legs to move in steady steps. I kept walking until the heavy double doors closed behind me, cutting off the sound of their voices. The school library was empty and freezing cold as I stumbled inside. I walked all the way to the back. hid behind the rows of old books where the shadows were deep and dark. I dropped into a wooden chair as my whole body started to shiver. The hot coffee had quickly turned icy cold. The wet wool of my shirt was sticking to the blistered skin on my chest. Every breath I took felt like a needle poking into my lungs.. I could not focus on the pain. I couldn't. I slammed the stack of papers down on the table. My hands were shaking badly that I could barely turn the page. "Advanced Quantum Dynamics" I whispered as I stared at the math formulas. The complex Dense blocks of university text. My mind felt completely blank with panic. The letters danced in front of my eyes. They looked like a language I had never seen before. I looked at the clock on my phone screen. 12:15 PM. Less Than four hours until the pharmacy closed and Chloe's medicine would be cancelled.. I had zero dollars in my pocket. "Think, Maya think," I muttered to myself. I rubbed my forehead with my knuckles. "You are smart. You got the highest score in the district. You can do this. You have to do this." I forced my eyes back to the line as I picked up a plastic pen. My fingers cramped up instantly from the cold as I started to break down the equation. It felt like trying to climb a glass wall with my bare hands.. Every time my brain wanted to give up. I pictured Chloe’s face. I pictured her hands twisting her blanket. She was gasping for air in our apartment. Hour after hour. I worked in silence as My fingers grew numb as The temperature in the library seemed to drop lower. The skin on my chest throbbed with an angry ache. The wet coffee stain dried into a sticky crust against my skin. I didn't stop to eat. I didn't stop to use the restroom. I just wrote, solved and analyzed. I filled page after page with perfect formulas. By the time I solved the last equation. My head was spinning fast as I felt sick to my stomach. I checked my phone. 3:30 PM. Thirty minutes left. I grabbed the papers, ran out of the library with my heart pounding in my throat as I searched the hallways for Julian. I found him leaning by the student lounge chatting with his friends. I marched up to him gasping for air as I thrust the completed stack into his chest. "It's done, " I panted. My voice was shaking. "Look at it. It's completely flawless. Give me the money, Julian please. Right now. I have twenty-five minutes." Julian looked at the papers. Then he looked at my sweater. A slow smirk touched his lips.. He didn't check a single page. He reached into his pocket, pulled out an envelope containing exactly six hundred dollars and dropped it into my hand. "Go run, ghost " he whispered. I didn't waste a second. I grabbed the envelope. Sprinted out of the building. As I walked out. A loud deep rumble of thunder shook the building. A massive autumn storm had rolled in while I was buried in the books. The sky was completely pitch black., fully covered in angry clouds. The rain was coming down in freezing sheets as it blurred the streetlights and flooded the concrete sidewalks. I did not have an umbrella or a coat.. I looked at the time again. 3:42 PM. Eighteen minutes left. I pulled my coffee-stained sweater tightly around my chest. I leaped off the stone steps then ran into the freezing downpour as the cold water hit me like a wall then soaked through my clothes in less than three seconds. The wind was so strong that it kept pushing me backward, throwing the rain directly into my eyes. My vision was completely blurred. I ran down the streets as my old sneakers splashed through deep freezing puddles. My lungs continue to burn with every step. By the time I burst through the glass doors of the Crestview Clinic Pharmacy. I was completely drenched. gasping for air as I was shaking from head to toe. The lady behind the counter looked up as her eyes widened in shock at my appearance. "Oh dear. You look completely frozen. Can I help you?" "Chloe... Chloe Lin " I panted. I leaned heavily against the counter because my legs could no longer support my weight. "I'm here... For the emergency prescription. The hold for order #4092." The lady turned around as her fingers continued to type quickly on her computer screen. The soft clicking of the keyboard sounded like a countdown timer in my head. She looked at the screen. Then she turned to a shelf, pulled out the green boxes of medicine. My heart swelled with a wave of relief. I quickly reached into my pocket. I pulled out the six hundred dollars Julian had just handed me. I slammed the envelope onto the counter. "Okay honey, " the lady said. Her voice dropped into a sympathetic tone. "I see the hold here. It was actually about to go into the system in ten minutes. The total balance due is six hundred and fifty dollars." My hand froze in mid-air. The world around me seemed to stop spinning. "What?" I choked out as my voice completely vanished. "No... No, that's wrong. The price is six hundred dollars. It has always been six hundred dollars." The lady sighed. She pointed a finger at her computer screen. "I'm sorry sweetie. There was an insurance error logged into the system about an hour ago. The company changed the coverage tier for this brand. The price spiked by fifty dollars. See here?" "No, please, " I begged. My hands flew to the counter as tears finally spilled over my cheeks."Please look again. It has to be an error. My sister needs this to breathe. I only have six hundred dollars. I don't have fifty more. I don't have a penny more!" "I'm so sorry, " the lady said. She shook her head with a look of pity. "The computer won't let me bypass the system without the amount. If the register doesn't see the fifty dollars by four o'clock. The system automatically cancels the hold. It sends the medicine back to the factory warehouse. I can't stop it." "Please!" I sobbed. My voice echoed loudly in the pharmacy. I pushed the six hundred dollars across the counter. My raw bleeding knuckles smudged the white paper of the counter. "Take this! Hold it for me! I will find the fifty dollars I swear I will! Just don't let them take the medicine away!" "I can't do that honey, " she whispered. She looked down at the clock on the wall. 3:58 PM. Two minutes left. "If the payment isn't complete. The system takes it. There is nothing I can do." I felt completely trapped. A dark heavy wall of despair closed in on me. It suffocated me. I had worked for hours in the dark. I had let them burn my skin. I had solved the math.. I was still failing. I was going to lose my sister over fifty dollars. "Please " I whispered one time. My knees gave out completely, making me slide down the front of the counter. I buried my face in my hands as a loud broken sob tore out of my throat. The clock struck 4:00 PM. The lady behind the counter let out a heavy sigh. I heard the rustle of plastic. She picked up the boxes as she took them away toward the room. It was gone. The hold was cancelled. I do not even recall walking out of the pharmacy. My mind was blank, my body moving out of habit as I stepped back into the freezing rain and the heavy drops washed away my tears. The street was deserted, the buildings towering over me like huge monsters. I stood at the edge of the curb, my wet hair hanging in dirty strands across my eyes totally ruined. I had nowhere to go. I had no way to save her. FLASH! Two bright lights cut through the dark rain throwing my long shadow on the brick wall behind me. A loud aggressive engine noise echoed down the street. A sleek black luxury car sped through the water sending a huge wave of mud onto the sidewalk as it pulled up to the curb in front of me. The engine made a menacing sound as it idled in the storm. I stood frozen, the lights blinding me as I tried to see through the heavy rain. Slowly with a sound the dark-tinted passenger window rolled down as the freezing rain hit the leather interior but the person inside did not seem to care. As the glass disappeared into the door the dashboard lights showed the driver's face. Julian Vance was behind the wheel, his hands holding the leather steering wheel. He did not look wet, cold or angry. He just leaned his head back against the seat, his black eyes locked onto my shivering form through the window as a slow scary smile spread across his face.Chapter 7: The Stadium TrapThe suffocating silence under the cafeteria table seemed to go on as my lungs continued begging for air. Julian's hand was still clamped firmly around my knee. His long fingers were digging into my skin like iron bands anchoring me next to him.Victoria's sharp eyes kept darting forth between my terrified face and Julian's cold, blank expression.She was trying desperately to read the dangerous thread holding us together."I asked you a question, Julian, " Victoria whispered. Her voice shook with a mix of rage and desperation as she leaned further across the table. "What is she doing sitting here ? Why are you protecting this trash?"Julian slowly let go of my leg. The sudden absence of his palm felt freezing cold against my skin. He didn't look at Victoria. He didn't look at me either. He just picked up his glass of water, took a calm sip and set it down with a soft click."You embarrassed Victoria today Maya " Julian said. His voice was smooth, quiet and
Chapter 6: The Feast of SharksThe huge double doors of the cafeteria felt just like the entrance to a place where people get punished. I stood frozen in the doorway, my fingers gripping the worn-out straps of my backpack really tightly and my knuckles felt the pain .The room was a scary sea of loud noise, the constant clinking of fancy metal forks and knives, the mean laughter of rich teenagers and the greasy smell of fried food that made my empty stomach hurt.Every long table in the room was packed with students. My eyes went straight to the center of the cafeteria.There it was. The fancy central table. It was wider than all the others, clean and surrounded by comfy leather chairs instead of the cheap hard plastic benches everyone else had to use. Julian Vance sat in the middle of it. He was leaning back comfortably in his seat, his black leather jacket draped loosely over his broad shoulders talking softly to the boy sitting next to him. He didn't look up when I stepped into th
Chapter 5: The Price of OxygenThe passenger door of Julian's black sports car clicked open with a soft pop. The warmth from inside the car rushed out into the air smelling heavily of rich leather and Julian's sharp woodsy cologne."Get in " Julian said, his voice low and cutting through the drumming of the rain on the roof.I stood frozen on the sidewalk, water pouring down my face in thick streams. I looked at the leather seats then down at my dripping mud-stained clothes and my coffee-ruined sweater. I didn't move."I said, get in Maya " Julian repeated, not turning his head to look at me. He just tapped his fingers against the leather steering wheel, his face completely calm in the glowing light of the dashboard. "I don't like to repeat myself. You are letting the rain ruin my leather."My legs were shaking badly. I could barely lift my foot. I stumbled forward practically falling into the passenger seat. The second I pulled the door shut the roaring sound of the autumn storm died
Chapter 4: Shivering in the DarkThe burning pain on my chest felt like fire.. but I refused to give Victoria the satisfaction of seeing me cry. I bit my lip so hard that I tasted copper. I squeezed my eyes shut for one second to force the tears back down. The entire cafeteria was still laughing. Their phones were pointed at me like shiny weapons.. I did not look at any of them.I reached down through the cloud of steam. I grabbed the stack of university physics papers with both hands then pulled them tightly against my body as the wet hot fabric of my sweater clung to my skin.. I turned my back on the elite table and walked out.I did not run. I forced my legs to move in steady steps. I kept walking until the heavy double doors closed behind me, cutting off the sound of their voices.The school library was empty and freezing cold as I stumbled inside. I walked all the way to the back. hid behind the rows of old books where the shadows were deep and dark. I dropped into a wooden cha
Chapter 3:Standing Before the LionThe big glass doors of the cafeteria creaked as I pushed them open. The noise inside was super loud like hundreds of kids laughing, shouting and clinking their fancy metal silverware.But the second my old sneakers stepped onto the floor a sharp hush began to spread through the room. Heads turned, fingers pointed. The mean whispers spread fast like a flame catching grass. By the time I reached the middle of the room the entire cafeteria went dead silent. Hundreds of eyes locked onto me watching the scholarship girl who had been called a thief.I didn't look back at them. I kept my eyes fixed on the round table in the center of the room. The elite table.Julian Vance sat there leaning back in his chair like a king on a throne. His black leather jacket hung loosely over his shoulders. He was casually spinning an expensive silver pen between his long fingers. Around him sat his friends. Boys in perfect designer school blazers and girls with hair and spa
Chapter 2: The Painted ThroneMy hands were shaking a lot as I turned the key in our apartment door which made my palms hurt from the blisters on them. The old refrigerator in our living room hummed away in the dark as I stepped in, feeling the air that smelled like carpet and cheap soup. I leaned back against the door, took a long shaky breath as I tried to forget the look in Julian Vance's black eyes before I walked in to see my sister."Maya, is that you?" my sister Chloe called out from her bedroom with her tiny voice. Then I heard the sound of her inhaler clicking on her nightstand.I tried to look calm and swallowed the panic in my throat as I walked into her room where she was sitting under an old blanket. Her face looked so small in her oversized t-shirt, Her dark eyes were widely Filled with guilt which broke my heart before she even spoke."Hey sweetie, " I said softly with a crack in my voice. I sat down on the edge of her mattress. I hid my raw cut hands under my th







