Cruel, Cruel Boys by Belladona Cunning

They bought me, broke me, and they’re still hungry for more.
Brett, Chaz, and Dorran are the epitome of evil.
They breathe it, live it, and it seeps from their pores like irresistible cologne.
The cruel, cruel boys of Reighton Preparatory Academy think they own me.
It’s more of a reason to slip into the night and get out of here.
But my mother didn’t raise a chump; she trained a warrior.
Even if the same thing happened to her.
I’ll stay and fight.
They can have my body, but they’ll never get all of me.
But having my body will come at a price.
They just better hope they’re ready to pay it.
I know I am.
No matter what happens.