"Mads, I'm sure this is the right house, plus, who cares? I'd totally be killing the wet, hot look anyway.'' I roll my eyes back dramatically and force myself with all my might to not blurt out, 'YOU WOULD.' as his ego would then be enough to make me gouge my own eyes out aswell as getting a car to run me over. Repeatedly. Sighing, I tell him jokingly, ''Do you know who else rocks the hot wet look? Theo's pet dog after it's been running around in the rain.'' I quickly press the sliver doorbell, trying not to look at Zac's face. Epic Fail. **** So here's the deal. The names Madison Mia Briggs. Yup. Lets cut the poshness maybe? The names Maddi. That asshole that you just read about is Zachary Anderson. Woah, the poshness scale is off the charts. Let's chop that down maybe? He hardly deserves it. His name is Zac. The only reason I'm in this situation, is because of my twin brother Elliot. We may share the same green eyes and brunette coloured hair, but look nothing alike apart from that. So with one of my brother's pranks ends in a disaster of course, resulting him crashing into my room with his mates. One of which is Zac who I hadn't seen in God knows how long. As you can predict, Zac has the biggest ego, annoying hot though, and is always there to make my life a adventurous hell. To get him off my back, Zac forces me to make a bet with him. The task is simple. Within the time limit of two months, If one of us says 'I love you' to the other, we lose the bet obviously, and HAVE to do ANYTHING and go EVERYWHERE the other says for three days. And also has the live out the shame of losing for the rest of our lives which neither of us would enjoy when you get to know us. But, If I make it out, Zac gets off my back, and leaves me in peace. So lets do this. But did I mention, Zachary Anderson never loses? Please, for my pathetic life, pray for me.

#53 in teen fiction. (4/10/2017) Quinn Skies, was non-trusting, lovable and quiet, she only wanted a few friends, no drama just a happy senior year. Andre Sanders, star football player and school hottie. He had his eye out for the new girl, his girl. And no one was going to get in his way of having her. Will Quinn and Andre become a couple like Andre wants? *Lots of drama, read at your own risk.* © All Rights Reserved, 2015. / / / COVER BY @mahgadahling

"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)

|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction and #5 in Romance || Melody Carson has been in the same class as Tyson McCannon since primary school. She's watched him play with girls, set the school on fire, skip classes, prank teachers, smoke behind the school, break the law, get into fights with other guys for fun and even watched him get suspended for three weeks. He always ruins everything and never does what he is told. Melody has hated him since the day he set foot in her school and luckily he has never noticed her. That is, until now. Tyson has set his eyes on Melody and won't stop until he gets what he wants. And he wants her. *-*-* Note: It is cliché at first but it gets better. [COMPLETED] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan

Peyton has a reputation. She is notorious for pranks, her bad attitude, and her ability to make anything sound sarcastic. She is everything you don't want to be, but she has a secret. Peyton is a competitive dancer, and she doesn't want anyone to find out. That's where Elliot comes in. Misunderstood, Elliot doesn't have many friends. When he meets Peyton and finds out she dances, she has a lot to explain, and a reputation to keep. With all of those things going on in her life, Peyton never expected to fall in love. After all, how much more ironic can it than the bad girl doing ballet?