This story has been commissioned by Netflix's The Kissing Booth contest with Wattpad. The Kissing Booth is a movie coming to Netflix based on a story originally published on Wattpad by @reekles! You can participate in this contest and write your own 500 word story about high school love, tag it with #TKBMovieContest, and post the link in the comment section of @Romance . The winner will get a signed copy of The Kissing Booth by Beth Reekles, a shout out from the Teen Fiction Profile, and a Netflix Swag Bag! Can't wait to see what you come up with!

In which a relationship is more unlikely than a jock getting good grades. - On behalf of Beth Reekles' "The Kissing Booth" and Netflix, I've been selected to write an entry for the upcoming The Kissing Booth Writing Contest! I hope this cute little story will spark some inspiration in all of you to join the contest! Let out your inner cupids you hopeless romantics and start writing! I wish you all the best of luck! #TKBMovieContest

Eight Years Ago "Mom.." I say with a small smile on my face. My sister had passed her first music lesson and we're all so proud of her. "What is it Layla!? can't you see I'm busy?!" She snaps. "Oh.." I say, my smile faltering slightly, as I watch mom cuddle Heidi and give her lots of sweets as reward. "C-can I have a sweetie too?" I ask. Mom laughs coldly. "Why should you? You've never achieved anything, have you?! Lazy little brat." Heidi giggles and I look at her to see a smirk on her face, making my face fall. I watch mom whisper things to Heidi, making her giggle even more. The door swings open, and my dad walks in. I smile again, running to him and hug his knees but he just brushes me off with an annoyed expression, walking towards my mom hugging her and ruffling Heidi's hair. What's going on? "Dad..ruffle my hair too?" I ask hesitantly. All three of them burst out laughing and I sink down in embarassment. "Layla, we always knew you weren't the brightest kid here." He laughs "I just knew you'd be a screw up, right Luise?" He says and she nods. "And I was right. You're a failure" He grabs my maths sheet, crumples it up and throws it at me. "You spend way too much time with your 'friends' never on your education, you ungrateful little brat. We should've got rid of you as soon as we found out you were on the way." He spits out spitefully as my mum nods, still smirking. "Dad I'll do better, I promise!" I sob, tears streaming down my face, but he shakes his head, smirking. I look at my sister and walk towards her giving her a watery smile. "H-Heidi... we're still friends right?" I ask, desperately. Her smirk slowly vanishes. she leans forward and I thought she'd hug me, but instead she pulls my hair and pushes me onto the floor making me scream. She laughs, my parents joining her. "Stupid" she hisses, kicking me, before going to my parents, all of them walking out, leaving me on the floor, crying my eyes out. What have I done to deserve this?