When Alexis agrees to help the school's player, she must guard the secret that could unravel everything - even as unexpected feelings complicate the game. *** What happens when Alexis Dawson, the 'resident loser' of Redwood High, agrees to help the school's notorious player, Aaron Walker? How can she stop herself from falling for him? It isn't all love and romance - Alexis has a secret of her own. Join them on a journey of jealousy, betrayal, trust, friendship, and love. A little favour just got a whole lot more complicated. *** He was so close, his breath hit my lips. His eyes darted from my eyes to my lips. I stared intently, awaiting his next move. His lips fell near my ear. "Shut up and kiss me" He whispered roughly. A chill shot up my spine. I pulled back, staring at his eyes and leaned in...

“That constellation sort of looks like a hand.” The girl huddled next to me points her hand to the sky, tracing an outline of the shape she saw. Her other hand was in mine, resting on my torso in a tangled mess. Her legs were pressed against my side for warmth, and were burning a hole in my resolve. I sighed in fascination, gently brushing a piece of hair away from her face, as her eyes shone in excitement. She nudged me, indicating that my turn had come to find a shape in the endless starry sky. I grunted rather ungracefully, and swept my eyes across the dark abyss. There were hardly any city lights and air pollution where Darci lived, so the stars glittered brightly, giving the impression that god had created the cosmos by laying down black velvet and spinning silver and gold sequins on the fabric to reflect wishes and dreams. And love. And suddenly, my eyes were glued to a heart, a lopsided heart that she probably wouldn’t be able to see, but I pointed it out anyways. “Do you see that heart?” “What heart?” “Over to your left.” “That one?” “A bit more up, sweetheart.” “Ooh, that heart?” “Yeah.” “If that’s a heart, it must have been beat up, it’s crooked.” “But that’s the thing, Darci. Even if the heart gets beat up, it’ll never stop beating.” And we lay there, starring up at the lopsided heart for quite some time, starring up at the heart that very much resembled my own. a story in which a boy and a girl, love each other, but are too scared to admit it...

[Before you begin reading just a quick warning; this story has painfully slow updates, it is also very cliche but it does improve as the story goes on] When Jade Everett was ten years old, her first kiss was stolen by Jared Felton. Six years later Jade has still not forgiven him, although she doesn't really have to worry about it seen as she knows she will never see him again. This all changes when none other than the Jared Felton enrolls in her school, looking more gorgeous than ever. Jared quickly becomes worshipped at Eastwood high, despite his bad attendance record, awful attitude, low care tolerance for school and the cocky smirk which never seems to leave his lips; he still finds a way to make everyone in a 10K radius fall in love with him. Well, everyone except Jade. And Jared is willing to do anything to change that. Can Jared win Jade over, or will he always just be the boy who stole her first kiss? ♥My Stolen First Kiss reached #1 on Teen Fiction 20/8/14 ♥My Stolen First Kiss reached #1 on Humor on 20/8/14 [Story will be properly edited when completed]