You know how teachers always say school is a career? Like they say, "Welcome to your 7th Grade Career." We students know that's bullshit. A career is something you do but love, and a job is something you do, but hate. So, I'm choosing to call this year, "My 7th Grade Job." Seventh grade hasn't been going so well. My teacher and my body hates, I'm scared to go to recess in fear of getting my ass kicked by the soccer kids, and on top of all that, there's this really, really cute/hot/holy-shit-it's-the-girl-of-my-dreams, 8th grader named Kaitlin that I'm falling for faster than my balls dropped (I tend to make jokes like those.) Should I face my fears? Should I be brave? No that's stupid. I'd rather sit inside during recess and talk with my friends, and stare at Kaitlin in a totally not creepy way. Well, it's less of staring and more of a thoughtful gaze (for like 10 minutes.) What's going to happen at the end? I don't know, but I'd love if you would take the journey with me. P.S. Is it weird to like an 8th grader? No, right? I'm not thatttt much younger than her. And grade is just number. I can get her. If I sit back and pray, it'll just happen, probably. Worst case scenario, I drown my sadness in a good book.

"But you are a badáss player."I said simply with a smirk,mirroring him."And you are a bad girl."He replied confidentiality.|| It's always about the bad boy who falls for the good girl. How about the player and the bad girl? Lots of stupidity,fun,romance,secrets,drama and more, going to join these two and may end them together. All what I can say is 'expect the unexpected';)

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.

Was published, but is now off the market--I'm sorry! Brianne is the opposite of her best friend, Kyla. Kyla is open-minded; Brianne is closed off, judgmental. Kyla is a hopeless romantic. Brianne? Not so much. So when Kyla shoves an apple into her face telling her to throw it across the cafeteria so she can find her future love, Brianne is anything but interested. And yet she throws the apple anyway. Who does the apple hit? Dannon Barone, the most popular boy in school. Though he's seemingly sweet and all-smiles, Brianne dislikes him. She thinks he's a fake, a fraud, someone who is just charming the crowds in order to gain popularity. But Brianne is about to learn that stereotypes are not true, and that she's been too quick to judge those around her. Brianne Nichols' life is about to change forever. And what does she have to thank for it? A bruised piece of fruit. Who would have known that a stupid apple could be right? | technically not part of the summary | Okay, so I know the prenote says to find any errors you can. Just letting you know there's no point to that anymore because I've reedited it two more times after this one (extensively so), and already sent it in to be self-published. The only reason that the prenote is still up is because a fan made an amusing slideshow and if I edit anything then the tags for the wattys will be gone and I'll no longer be entered , hahah!