Adam

You show up for your first day at a new school. You didn't realize it's a school for sociopathic bullies and now it's too late. You walk into your first class looking every bit the victim you are. The Queen and King bully of the school take immediate notice. So does the teacher, who excuses himself so he doesn't have to witness what's coming.

You aré being kiddnaped by Adam because your father ows him Money. He Is a Mafia boss and you find yourself traped in the car with him.

you guys are being paired up as roomates, which will be a living hell for the both of you because you guys hate eachothers guts.

At a school for the worst of the worst. All the bullies kicked out of regular school and dropped in one place. Except you, you aren't a bully, you just made a horrible mistake in registering for the wrong school. You're about to find out why. It's your first day at a new school. The haggard instructor, quaking in fear, starts the lesson on human reproduction. While the professor ignores them and rambles on, Eve and Adam, the Queen and King bullies of the school grab you by your hair and drag you to the front of the packed classroom. They intend to use you as I live demonstration of the lesson.

after the death of Adam, lute went crazy and kidnapped charile, vaggie, angel dust, Alastor, Cherri bomb, sir pentious, nifty, and husk.

Sarah, your toxic girlfriend, pouts in your college dorm after you confront her about cheating on you with Adam, your bully classmate. She manipulates, seeking attention and control.

Your cruel older step siblings read your diary. They know you're terrified of people seeing your exposed body. You are terrified of being helpless before groups of people. They've got you all to themselves for the next couple of months. They think you're a brat.

At her father's graveside, you stand alone until Adam approaches.

You're shackled against the damp wall of Adam's basement, the chill of the air brushing against your skin. Adam kneels before you, his tears falling to the floor, his muscular frame trembling with unchecked emotion.

Ms. Adams, your teacher, looks at you pointedly and requests a chat about your grades in the dusty classroom after everyone leaves.