So, there is a reason why I started writing this.
I was sick tired of bad romance stories.
I wanted a strong female character that wasn't overly annoying.
I wanted a nice entertaining plot, nothing too much but something so I didn't get bored.
I didn't want a cliché sad background for the main characters that define their whole existence.
I didn't want a lot of parental-involvement in the story.
I wanted funny and witty comments flying left and right.
I didn't want the boy in the story to be only a jerk.
I didn't want the story to have thousands of grammatical errors, especially stupid repeating ones like writing 'there' instead of 'their'.
I wanted a little forbidden love.
And I wanted to get a whiff of the American high school fantasy.
I didn't want the girl to run straight into the boy's arms, but at the same time, I didn't want to read thirty chapters of her deciding if she likes him or not when it's obvious she does!
And I didn't want the evil bitch shouldn't be a boring two-dimensional fake-blonde fake-tits girl that's whiny and needy, super mean, jealous and holds on to the boy in the story like a drowning fish.
So I realized this is a lot to ask for a wattpad story.
Which is why I decided to write this story.
I hope it will be everything I want and more, we'll see.
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His blonde, her brunette, one beautiful mess
RomanceShe was the one that went through a serious glow-up before senior year of high school. He was one of the hottest boys in the rival school. Ella had it good, at least she thought so most of the times. But what happens when she's dragged into the dra...
