"The Angie I know would never buy that dress, let alone wear it!" Steph practically screams. "Maybe it's time I stopped being the Angie you know." I said, handing over my card to the lady behind the counter for my new little black dress.

Stereotypes. I hate them. On my first day at my new school, a girl in a blue and white cheerleader's uniform told me I 'looked like a cheerleader' and asked me to come to tryouts. I almost decked her. Blonde hair and blue eyes do not a cheerleader make. Cheerleaders can be bitchy and mean but they can also act all happy and excited and they can drool and swoon over Finn Wallace – the hands-down hottest guy in school – like there's no tomorrow. Me? Well, I'm just bitchy and mean. So someone please tell me why Finn Wallace is suddenly chasing after me? *This is NOT a Bridgit Mendler fan fiction* Copyright © 2013 CrayonChomper

Hayley and her mom never got along since her dad moved away. It was like they both thought that the other was blaming them for his absence. One day, after another one of their typical countless arguments about who Hayley could date, who she could be friends with and what she could do with her life, she decided to get back at her mom for making her dad leave. She decided to rebel against her mom and do anything and everything to get under her skin. There was countless ways to do that, but only one that would stick. She would date the bad boy. She knew how much trouble he was and how much he got into, and so to piss off her mom, she pretended to fall for and date Jared Monroe - The Bad Boy. But what happens when her best friend finds out what she's doing and also bets that she can never make him fall in love with her? Its has been said that all the girls at Whitfield Academy fell in love with him because of his charm and that as soon as he got what he wanted from a girl, he'd just leave her. But Hayley was determined, she would be the one leaving what she got what she wanted, She would be the one playing mind games with the bad boy. But can she keep up her facade? Or fall into the game?