𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄- A stubborn, hot-headed girl who lost her mum when she was just a kid thinks she's seen it all. But when her dad scores a job that drags them from sunny Australia to the States, she's sure her life's about to go completely off the rails. Turns out, it's nothing like she expected-way crazier and a whole lot messier. 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐑- The most popular player in school, also the richest kid around, known for his killer charm. Every girl melts at his touch, and he just ticks them off his list like trophies. But that all changes when Lillie shows up on her first day, and they're at each other's throats from the get-go. Instant enemies, no questions asked ,,Well, he's a player'' He says frowned. ,,You are the one saying'' I say with a chuckle, not believing that he was saying that. ,,Well at least I'm hotter one '' He says almost too proudly while shrugging his shoulders. I snort and look at him raising my eyebrow ,,Says who'' ,,All the girls in school'' ,,Well, I don't so it doesn't make it all'' I say. ,,Well you don't... for now, but you will at some point. I will make sure of that. 𝑰 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑰𝑺𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼''. Highest rankings: #1 in playboy #3 in enemiestolovers #2 in richkids #1 in enemieswithbenefits #1 frenemies

"WE NEED TO FUCKING CATCH HIM!" the bastard running behind me, yelled to his partner. It was was the middle of the night, I was running away, not caring about anything but getting myself out of this mess. I turned left and kept running as fast as I could, I've never been in this neighbourhood before. I looked around searching for any escape when I spotted an open window, fuck yeah. It was a bit high but I could manage. I climbed one of the trees close enough to the window and got in, It was a dark room, I looked around and almost choke on my own saliva from the shock. A little girl was sleeping peacefully on her small bed... ♡♡︎♡︎ She was the quiet girl, a nobody. He was the opposite a criminal, a well known one...He saw her just once and couldn't get her out of his mind.

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)