"Never Fall for a Bad Boy." That's what Olivia has always been told. So why did she go and do it anyway? And why did he have to be the best friend of her Best Friend's very own bad boy? This is something she never expected. When Olivia and Thomas first meet in home economics, she was a little more than surprised. She quickly learns that no matter what she does he's never gonna leave her alone. Why? Well, she doesn't even know the answer to that. When her best friend Farrah starts dating this bad boy's friend she knows that the countless run in's and unwanted conversations are inevitable and tries to find a way to not kill her self. Figuratively speaking of course. This is nothing compared to what she would go through. This bad boy has taken a genuine interest in her and it has nothing to do with her clumsiness in the kitchen. There is something about her that just draws him in. And as much as Olivia tries to fight the connection, she can never seem to erase him from her mind. Not that Thomas would even think about letting her anyway. Can Thomas convince her that maybe Bad Boy's are her type after all? ****Spin-off of The Bad Boy is Possessive. It is NOT necessary to read TBBIP to understand this book.****

The follow up to Just My Type. Olivia and Thomas are together and happy. Her aunt invited them to her beach house for the summer, And everything seems to finally be going right. That is until her aunt drops a huge bomb her that summer that changes Olivia's life forever. What started out as a fun and carefree summer with absolutely no regrets, soon turns into something much more complicated and Olivia can't rest without getting some answers. With Thomas by her side, they explore the new things they've learned and start digging up the past. But isn't the past exactly that? And shouldn't it stay there? (A/N: It is not necessary to read Just My Type to understand this book, but it would help.)

There is no way to explain my feelings towards her. She shattered me in every way. I loved her. So much. But I guess, we weren't meant to be.

"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.