Jezzabelle & Noah were bestfriends since diapers. They were very close, and loved each other before they even knew what love was, most likely they were each others first true love, but never told a soul. They enjoyed their friendship till one day he moves away not even saying goodbye to his bestfriend who waited for him to come back... Waiting soon enough dissappeared when he hasnt showed up for years. She managed to take matters in her own hands, she became the most popular girl in school, every guy fell in love with her. Except for the fact that since her first true love broke her heart, she has blocked every reason to fall in love again. Then in the middle of her senior year, her first true love ends up coming back out of thin air. Not only that, but he was also the hot new guy in the school. She was surprised to see her bestfriend fully grown and fine, while his eyes never left the hungry taste he had in them seeing his now all grown up bestfriend who had literally turn into the definition of perfection. As soon as his eyes landed on her, he knew he had to make her his. He wanted to make her fall in love with him the same way he fell in love with her when they were kids. But how can you undo something that cant be undone? But then again nothings impossible...right? Will he make her fall in love with him the way he fell for her? Or will the reason she stopped loving him comes back and haunts him? Will she break down her walls for the guy who was the reason she built it? Or will she continue sleeping around, partying, and fights? Read if you want to see secrets being revealed, pasts coming back to haunt the present, jealousy, heartbreaks, fights, and most likely.....a possessive bestfriend! Highest Ranking: #322 in Romance 6/14/17

"You know what I hate about you?" His minty breath fanning my face. He placed his hands on the wall right beside my head. His eyes dance a lot of emotions I couldn't decipher as his gaze moved from my eyes down to my lips. Gulp. "W-What?" I breathed nervously. "You reminded me of her," he whispered into my ear, "and I fucking hate it." He pushed himself away from me and slammed the door shut.

She was a good girl. She was polite. She was humble. She was extremely beautiful. She studied hard. She didn't drink. She was completely genuine. She would curl up with an good book every night and be completely content. She had a past that always tended to follow her around wherever she went. She wasn't as strong and resilient as she made herself out to be. Her name was Emily Collins. He was a bad boy. He was impulsive. He was arrogant and cocky. He was extremely good looking. He raced. He drunk alcohol. He was a complete player. He would go to a different party every night. He had a past that always tended to follow him around wherever he went. He wasn't as bold and confident as he made himself out to be. His name was Aiden Black. When Emily moves back to her hometown to be with her best friend and cousin she doesn't expect to be window neighbours with Pearlacre highs biggest heart ache. She definitely didn't expect the late night conversations and the events that always seemed to throw herself and Aiden together or the strange feelings she had soon developed for him. Emily was the epitome of a good girl. Aiden was the epitome of a bad boy. Fate has a funny way of doing things, well that is only if you believe in fate. And they say opposites attract Maybe Emily is just like any other girl Maybe Aiden plans to use her for his own benefit and then throw her away like so many other girls before her Or maybe she's the Bad Boys Exception.... ________ Please be warned that this is an extremely slow building story (more so than you think)!! Feel free to DM me at anytime to ask any questions or even just have a chat!! :)))