C52 Dontrell’s POV: Fury and Obsession.
Blondes had always rubbed me the wrong way—icy, rebellious trouble. But Allison? She changed that. Her hair caught the light, her silver-blue eyes piercing through everything I thought I knew. She was ethereal, adoring—everything I shouldn’t want. And yet, in that instant, blonde became my favorite color.
It was only in her presence that I realized a blonde could be beautiful.
I traced her back
