" JEROME " I yelled from the kitchen. " What? " He answered, sitting at the table eating breakfast. "Did you drink the last chocolate milk?! " I asked him. "No, why do you think that. " Jerome said and drank the last chocolate milk from his glass. "You're such a fucking useless carrot," I said and left the room. ________________________________________________ Malina Galavan had always been able to get anything she ever wanted, it didn't matter if it was a boy or new clothes she wanted, she got it. It had always been like that, she would just have to flutter her lashes and say the right things, but that was until she met Jerome Valeska, a boy who doesn't play by anybody but his own rules. Jerome Valeska could be described as a hurricane, he had messy hair and a loud personality and he couldn't be controlled by anything or anybody and that drove Malina Galavan crazy. ________________________________________________ Warnings: Blood, swearing, slightly smut and murders. This is a Jerome Valeska fanfic after all, what did you expect?