Liam Cranston is your usual party boy. He's gorgeous, gets all the girls, and breaks all the hearts. But at one specie party he meets someone who is going to change his life and teach him how to love.

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.

Broken...A word Alex Mathews never really understood. Alex was always the happy, popular, confidant girl. That was until she got raped. Now she fully understood what it was like to be broken as she isolated herself and didn't want to be near people. So her parents sent her back to where she lived thirteen years of her life before they moved. Only thing is she would live with the Blake's, her parent's friends, and she was terrified of seeing the Blake brother's--who used be her best friends--especially when she knew she was unwelcomed by one in particular

As if life wasn't hard enough being bullied and treated like garbage all the time; my loathsome, insufferable seat mate just had to come with his "secrets" and torture my every waking hour. What's the big deal you say? Nothing except for the fact that he's some insanely beautiful Greek God under those nerdy glasses. And now, he lives next door. I'm Sarah and this is my story. Disclaimer: This story was written in 2011. Just so you know.