Jo es una chica terriblemente malhumorada, irónica, cínica y algo amargada, que tras el divorcio de sus padres decide mudarse a un internado. Por culpa de un error administrativo, Jo se ve obligada a compartir habitación con Ian, el capitan del equipo de lacrosse, y su mejor amigo Jack, el playboy del internado, provocando todo celos, enemistades, disputas y triángulos desordenados. Además su hermano, Peter, estará vigilandola en todo momento para protegerla de sus amigos. ¿Logrará Jo sobrevivir a esa habitación de locos?

❝Él no me ama. Nunca lo hizo.❞ ADVERTENCIA: Este fanfic puede presentar consumo de alcohol y drogas, escenas de violencia física, lenguaje fuerte y contenido sexual explícito. bemyhalfheart

He smirked and leaned against a locker. "I've noticed that you're different from other girls, aren't you?" "Ah, yes, from our extensive conversations," I said sarcastically. "So, tell me Dean Winchester, how am I different from other girls?" "You aren't falling head over heels for me." I rolled my eyes. "You got that right." "So, Kimberley, why aren't my charms working on you?" He asked. "What charms?" That earned me a laugh. "You know, my handsome features, my cool attitude, my kindness, must I continue?" "I guess I just must be immune." He sped up ever so slightly and stepped in front of me, blocking my path. He leaned a bit closer to my face and smiled a one sided smile. "You won't be for long." "Is that a challenge, Winchester?" "Yes, yes it is." Kimberley Blackwood is an average girl at Clear Grove High School in Illinois. But, when Dean Winchester comes to her school and starts up a challenge with her, everything turns upside down.

If it wasn't for one faulty clasp, Jack Barakat and Alex Gaskarth would have been nothing more than another one night stand to each other. If Jack hadn't been rushing to college, they never would have met properly in the daylight. If Alex hadn’t had to get to work early, they never would have fallen for one another. If the pendant hadn’t caught the light, they never would have torn each other apart. But on that day, late January, that seemingly insignificant piece of metal did break. Jack was late. Alex was forced to be early. The sun shone at the right angle. And that made all the difference.