[EDITED] His tattoos and piercings only attracted me more to him and I couldn't help but stay in contact with him.

By the title of this, you might think I'm sick. I mean I kind of am, but I'm more dead. Or atleast I feel that way. Hi. I'm Ava. No one likes me. I'll be surprised if you even do. I've been bullied ever since I was 5. The few friends I had have left. It's a sad life I suppose. My parents have tried their best to help, but it never works. I've seen about 20 different therapists in 13 years. I'm 18 now. I'm halfway through my Senior year of highschool. I live in Los Angeles, California. I really wanna try to make it through highschool because then I could say I've accomplished something, but you never know. I have no friends at school. Everyone calls me fat and ugly. No one helps. No one ever will. I'm praying that someday I'll meet a boy that will cure me, but probably not. I'll just continue to hurt myself until then. Sorry this was kind of scattered. It's just like my life. You see, what Ava didn't realize, is that one day a special boy will come into her life. I bet you guessed it. Kian Lawley. Will he cure her?

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.

When an innocent girl from Michigan moves to California and meets Kian Lawley.