❝ We don't devote enough scientific research to finding a cure for jerks.❞ Natalia Anderson is not like most girls. She prefers fictional boys over the real ones. Her favourite "f" word is "Fugdenuggets." She's a 17 year old burnette who attends Eastview High. Then there's soon to be 18 year old Alec Ryder. Eastview High's hottest bad boy with the body of a Calvin Klein model. He gets any girl he wants with a snap of a finger. What's even worse is that he also happens to be Natalia's brothers best friend. Everything was pretty much normal until the bad boy decided to make the good girl's life turn upside down. ❝ Yeah he's a player, but will she be the girl that makes him hang up his jersey and quit the game?❞ AND ❝ Yeah she's a good girl, but will he be the boy who gives her the rush she craves?❞ This is the calm before the storm, brace yourselves its gonna be one hell of a ride.

Just a love story that happens unexpected. Maddie is leading to a new chapter in her life. She moves to Boston her father's favorite place. Maddie meets new people along the way. New everything she finally found her home.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)