Chapters (65)
- Dedication
- Playlist
- Prologue
- FIFTEEN YEARS AGO
- One
- SIX YEARS AGO
- Two
- PRESENT
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- ARIA
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty One
- Twenty Two
- Twenty Three
- Twenty Four
- Twenty Five
- Twenty Six
- Twenty Seven
- Twenty Eight
- Twenty Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty One
- Thirty Two
- Thirty Three
- Thirty Four
- Thirty Five
- Thirty Six
- Thirty Seven
- Thirty Eight
- Thirty Nine
- Forty
- Forty One
- SIX YEARS LATER
- Forty Two
- Epilogue
- ONE YEAR LATER
- Author’s Note
- Prologue
- JANE REYES
- Chapter One
- JANE REYES
- Untitled
- Untitled
- Killian De Luca
- Killian De Luca
- NINE YEARS AGO
- Untitled
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
He looks at me and he gives me a smile. "Hello. You must be Jane correct?" I nod my head and he puts his hand out for me to shake. I hesitantly shake his hand. "Great. Well, if you need any help with anything at all let me know."
I nod my head and walk away from him, towards the back of the class.
As more people walk in my phone vibrates and I take it out and look at the message on my phone.
Mom: Hey Hun! I hope you have a good first day. You're going to do great! Dad and I love you!
I quickly text her back telling her I love her and that I'll see her when I get home.
I have my own house back in America, but I always have dinner at my parent's house because they want to make sure that I'm not always alone.
Plus, I just think they want to make sure I won't kill myself.
Which I won't.
But right now, I am in Italy because for the next few months I am going to be hanging out with Thalia and her family. My aunt, Aria, asked my mom if I could spend a few months here in Italy to take care of Thalia since she recently lost her lover Alexander, and she just had a kid.
So, I am staying in my house that my parents bought for whenever they visit Italy. It's near the De Luca's residents.
"Hey." I look to the side and see a guy with curly blonde hair and bright green eyes. His skin was pale, and you couldn't see freckles spread across his cheeks. "I'm Callan." The boy said. I give him a small smile and look at board in front of the class. "So, you're not going to tell me your name?"
I bite the inside of my cheek before grabbing my notebook, I always keep with me, and start writing.
Once I was done, I gave him the notebook.
I'm Jane.
"Nice to meet you, Jane." Callan smiled at me and gave me my notebook back. "I'm guessing you don't talk much aye?"
I don't nod my head at him or anything, instead I nip my bottom lip. Callan took my notebook, and I was about to grab it from him, but he started writing.
Please get your hands off my notebook!
"There I wrote down my number. Probably would be easier if we texted instead of you writing right?"
I look down at my notebook and see his phone number with his name also written down.
For the rest of the class, I kept my notebook in my hands, not letting it go.
Callan didn't try talking to me anymore during the class which I was kind of relieved for.