Violet's POV.
I rested on the door and waited to see if he was different. He seemed like a rebellious child from the description his father gave, but he was sweet to me. He had always been sweet to me. It was a bit hard for me to decide.
It took me a while to realize I might have been overreacting a little bit at the gala. Nathan wasn't my boyfriend. Neither was Aaron. We'd slept together just once. We were only getting started. I was sure the other girl was probably just like me, meeting him for the first time though she was crazy. What a way to mark your territory when it didn't even belong to you.
"Let me make it up to you." I could hear his deep voice from behind the door. He stayed. There was hope afterall. "I know how you must have felt. My brother... He's a dick." He kept on ta
