Lauren Conrad- dancer, artist, complete geek. Grayson Dolan- rude boy, popular, bad. What will happen when these two find common interest in eachother?

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A Sterek fiction. When Derek realises that Stiles has become a trigger for him he tries to stay away. He knows that waiting until it passes is the best thing for both of them, but after being forced to stay together in a pool for hours Derek can't help but seek Stiles out. Little does he know that he is stirring something in both of them that they didn't even know existed. Warning: This story does contain smut.

He said to go away, but she came near. He tried to ward her off, but she still came around. He tried to leave her, but she wouldn't let him. He tried to explain to her that he wasn't for her, she said it was too late. He said that it was wrong to love him, she said it was too late. He said don't give up your life, he needed her. But it was too late.

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

Millie : ''Il me prend pour qui celui là ? Je ne suis pas une enfant et s'il faut que je lui prouve, que ce soit ainsi''. Nicolas: ''Petite gamine pourrie gâtée qui ne comprend rien à la vie, je ne vois même pas pourquoi je t'adresse la parole ! '' Un lit. Deux personnes. Un coup de foudre qui annonce la tempête. Préparez vous pour une histoire... Comment dire ? Pas comme les autres.