Chapter 1

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An- I am only 13, okay?! So give me a break please if I screw up! I still have 6 years left of my teenage life so I have a lot of room to grow as a writer.

So don't bend over backwards to start digging into my writing problems. Yes, you can correct me.

But their is a thing called politeness. LOOK IT UP!

Also.... that right up there is the girl main character.... which you will meet in a bit if you read. Or don't. The choice is yours.

Onwards with the book my dudes---

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Never, and I mean ever, in my 16 years of existence on this planet, in this universe, would I have ever imagined that the heartbreaker, the star quarterback, Luke Nelson would be the guy delivering my plain, cheap cheesy pizza. So when I went and answered the door sporting my favorite unicorn onsie with my wild hair that I threw into a ponytail, you could imagine my utter embarrassment.

It would be even more embarrassing if he actually knew who I was in the beginning. But fortunately, I am just a wallflower.

I am smart, I will admit. Maybe a few B's here and there, so you can't exactly label me as a nerd. I don't full on just study, and just get A's, while aiming for Harvard. Some would say I am athletic due to me being on the volleyball team. I guess I could get into school spirit if I wanted to... but I rarely was the center of attention. I liked it that way. When I did have it, I didn't like it nor hate it. It was just a nuetral feeling. Unlike Luke Nelson who delivered my pizza.

Okay, I must sound like some crazy girl with a freakish crush on Luke- BUT I DON'T!

I will repeat it a hundred times if I have to, I, MADDIE LITE, DO NOT, REPEAT! DO NOT, HAVE A CRUSH ON LUKE NELSON!

He is just basically the most wanted guy at school, and the most athletic. So him showing up at my door near midnight is, yet again, shocking.

This is how it went down.

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My doorbell chimed in greeting throughout the house. The sound pulled my attention away from the TV. It must be the pizza guy.

I sighed at the thought of getting up. The image of a cheesy, hot pizza popped in my head and I immediately smiled.

"I'll get it!" I shouted over my shoulder, already sprinting for the door. My friend Loren was over, and we were binge watching Teen Wolf. Can you blame us though? Dylan O'Brien is my future husband. The whole crew is cute though, so... it just makes the show about ten times better, at the very least.

I opened the door as I reached in my pocket for the fifteen dollars. I looked up as I started to hand the money to the person that generously delivered my salvation.

I nearly choked in shock as I saw Luke freaking Nelson standing at my door holding my yummy cheesy goodness in a simple white cardboard box that had grease stains in one hand delicately. A staged smile was placed on his lips in greeting.

I quickly averted my gaze with a blush and handed him the fifteen dollars in exchange for the pizza. Could you blame me for blushing? He is cute. Not as cute as Dylan O'Brien because nobody could be that level of cute... but still cute.

I blushed harder as I realised my attire. I was wearing my freaking unicorn pajamas.

Yes, I am wearing... Unicorn. Freaking. Pajamas.

Can you blame me?! I didn't exactly know that Luke, THE Luke Nelson was going to show up at my door holding my pizza in hand.

He chuckled lightly at my blush and pocketed the money.

"T-the ten dollars is for the pizza and the five is for tip." I managed out. I wrung my hands nervously and peered down at my feet to avoid meeting his gaze. I could feel his gaze on me, making me afraid to look up. Gathering the courage, I peered up at him to see his nose scrunched lightly, eyes holding confusion as he looked at me. His expression cleared up in an, 'oh' expression.

"Oh, I know you."

I snapped my gaze to him in surprise. He knows me? What? How could he know me?

"You're the schools Libero! Isn't your name... um, actually... I forgot your name... What's your name?" He scratched the back of his neck, offering me a sheepish grin.

"It's Maddie. Maddie Lite." I informed. I leaned against the door frame, gazing into Lukes dark blue eyes. He held my stare for a second without emotion in his dark eyes. He just stared into my wide light blue eyes, as if searching for something.

He broke it and looked over his shoulder to the still running pizza car that was parked on the curb, then back at me. I took the pizza from him as he shoved it towards me.

"Um, I have to go. But I'll see you  around Maddie." He rushed out. Giving me a small grin, he turned on his heel and walked away. More like jogged, actually.

I just stared after him like a freaking creep as he got in the car, taking off faster then you can say, 'Pizza.'

I don't know, I'm hungry.

And with that last thought in mind I turned and walked back in, shutting the door behind me quietly.

"I got the pizza, bi- Great, just great." I sighed, looking down at Loren in disappointment. She had fallen asleep. She was snoring lightly, a little bit of drool escaping her mouth. I shook my head before opening the pizza box. The scent hit me as I set the box down on the dark brown coffee table delicately. Laying down, I munched on the yummy pizza that I now had all to myself.

I guess eating a huge box of pizza all to myself and watching my future husband is pretty cool to do alone too, I guess.

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