"Number four, you're up" Coach yelled to the bench. He whispered in my ear as I passed. "Do it for the girl, Hemmings" ------------------------ Madison Sydney Carter: Cheerleader. Luke Robert Hemmings: Cherished captain of the football team. Unlike most schools these two groups don't mix, weird right? But that's how it is. It's the way it's always been since that one jock dumped the head cheerleader. This created rule number 36 of the Cedar High Panthers handbook, stating, 'Members of the Cedar High Panthers football team MUST NOT in anyway interact with the Cedar High cheerleaders. Failure of agreeing to this rule may result in being dropped from the team/squad'. So, secret friendships? Bound to happen. People finding out? Not on her list. His list? Unknown.

How can a person hate someone so much? Well, let me tell you. One person; one person can fill you with so much hatred and that person is Luke Hemmings. [l.r.h] ©hemmosocial 2014

"You're a fucking joke. You're alone. Kaylee doesn't like you. She never will. You are just a charity case. You are just a nerd who doesn't belong here. She will never like a loser like you." ___________________________ Story may contain sexual content and vulgar language, read at your own risk. THIS BOOK IS NOW UNDERGOING SOME MAJOR RECONSTRUCTIONS SO JUST A HEADS UP SOME THINGS WILL BE CHANGING

she was a girl who came with a lot of baggage who just happened to fall for a boy who was too scared to speak. all rights reserved © 2014 | awemichael {completed}

|| härSH adjective 1. unpleasantly rough or jarring to the senses.|| "I'm really glad I found you, because if I didn't it would've been goddamn shame."