Serena Davidson leads two lives. At school, she's a morbidly obese, stupid, nerdy, bitchy, slutty, and a teacher's pet. But at home she's the scrawny vegetarian pushover. What would possess someone to wear a fat suit every day? And what happens when someone finds out?
He's got a bad attitude. Controlling. Sexy. Tycoon and a Baby Daddy? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I wrote this way back when so I am re-writing these chapters so that they make sense...
Bad boys aren't boring. I am enraptured by his spontaneity, by the excitement and anticipation of being with him. At least until we get hurt, and that's the one thing that you can count on with a bad boy. "I don't need love, I don't need you, I don't need anyone." he said as he claimed my lips once again.