THIS BOOK IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION: DO NOT READ IF YOU INTEND TO FINISH. NO UPDATES IN THE FORESEEABLE FUTURE. Sarah Crossen is rejected by her mate, all because of a crime her father had done. Dejected Sarah forces herself to go on. Why? Because she is pregnant from a one night stand. When the pack discovered that she is, she is more hated than ever. Especially by her mate Conrad. Even though he rejected her, she still got herself pregnant! With no one left to turn too Sarah has to face the hardest thing she will ever deal with in her life.

“Seven months… that’s how long it’s going to be before we see each other again correct? Well in those seven months we take a break from one another. You go out there and look at whoever you want, try out other girls and relationships and I’ll do the same. At the end of seven months if we still feel the same way about each other then we pick up where we left off and get married. If we don’t…. then I give you your ring back and we go our separate ways… what do you think?” There was a really long pause on Andy’s end of the phone, “… is this… really what you want?” “I think it’s the best for both of us Andy… I mean we fight all the time and I love you too much to have this end in heartache. So… what do you say?” “Okay, I’ll see you in seven months… I love you.” “I love you too, don’t forget that.” It's been nearly two years since Andy originally won the bet that got Senna to date him. After everything was going well their relationship has begun to go downhill. Now, in a last ditch effort to see if what they have is worth saving Senna offers up yet another deal.

“You give me one week to pull out all of the stops and get you to kiss me and mean it. If I get you to kiss with me before or by the time the week is up you seriously give ‘us’ a chance. If not then I’ll stop asking but you have to be honest with your feelings. So how about it?” Andy asked. I thought about it for a minute… maybe… “Sure, why the hell not?” Andy smiled childishly before wrapping his arm around me; effectively pulling me into his side. “One week from today I swear that you’ll be my girlfriend.” He lamented. I blushed but said nothing; we shall see who will win. AS A GENERAL DISCLAIMER FOR THE ENTIRE STORY I ONLY OWN MY OWN CHARACTERS, SHUFFLE PUNK, AND PLOT LINE. THE BVB AND ANY OF THE SONGS PUT IN HERE ARE NOT MINE!