My names Reina and I'm 16 years old. I have a sister whose 5 years old and I live in a shitty flat with 2 bedrooms. It's just me and my sister as my dad walked out on us when I was 12 and my mum disowned us because we weren't 'supportive enough'. I suppose that's my fault for having a full on fist fight with her new 'boyfriend' more like shag buddy *********** Erm hi do you know where English seven is?" I asked politely soon making eye contact with the most gorgeous boy I had ever met. He was around 6'2" and had chocolate brown floppy hair that looked like it was perfect but had just dropped out through the morning. He had hazel brown eyes and an olive Skin tone. Quickly there's smiles turned into shock and a small "uh ohh" drifted from the left were another devilishly handsome boy stood not as tall or as tanned but handsome none the less. Are you talking to me?." The gorgeous one angrily gritted. And that's how we met.....

Thrown out of an abusive home, Suki pretends to be Devin's girlfriend while she stays with his family. But what happens when pretend feelings become real? ***** With nowhere to go after being thrown out of an abusive home, Suki asks Devin, a complete stranger, if she can stay the night with him. But what was supposed to be a short-term solution quickly turns into an open-ended promise: if Suki pretends to be Devin's girlfriend to ward off his pushy (if loving) mother, then she can live in his spare bedroom until she sorts out her life. But what happens when pretend feelings become real? Will Suki be able to overcome the fear and pain in her past in order to heal and fall in love? [[1st Place, The Rarity Awards, Romance Category]] [[1st Place, Skull Awards, Romance Category]] [[1st Place, The Royalty Awards 2017, Romance Category]] [[1st Place, The Gold Awards 2017, Romance Category]] [[1st Place, The Holo Awards, Romance Category]] [[1st Place, The Z Awards, Romance Category]] [[1st Place, The Purple Awards, Romance Category]] [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

"What's your name?" The boy with curly hair asks, kneeling down in front of me. I sit there, watching him carefully. His three friends stood behind him. I swallow, then hold up a piece of my blue hair. He looks at me confused. They all do. "Blue," the one with blue eyes suddenly says. I nod slowly and drop the hair. "Well Blue, would you like to go get lunch with us?" The one in front of me offers. I bite my lip, then nod.