Meet Aubrey Arden, She's the 'good girl' of the school. She prefers simple. Her style, simple. "Her style is like the one of a simple girl," is what her classmates say. Her actions the complete definition of a good girl. From always on time to good grades for all her exams. But is there more than her looks and actions in school? Meet Hayden Davis, The 'Bad boy' of the school. He prefers complex. Everything from him is complex, from his looks to his style. The complete opposite of Aubrey. His actions are the complete definition of a bad boy. From always late to detention every day. But is there more to his behaviour in school? People would say that if they meet they would probably be like like-poles of a magnet and repel each other. But what if they do meet? Will there be more than what meets the eye of their schoolmates? Will they repel like like-poles of a magnet like their schoolmates say or will the opposite happen? PS. This is a book swap that I am doing with Night_death12.

She's always there but no one cares. No one sees how she's slowly breaking and dying inside. Until the so called "bad boys" Of Riverview academy appear and soon she finds herself becoming more open and trusting, but will it stay or go away, just like everyone else in her life?

// Phoenix: Yes I had to buy one with my own money, but its not because my parents didn't want me to spend their money, in fact I would kill to even have my parents back in my life. But... unfortunately I don't have that luxury, sure I still have my mom, but that's not really what I'm supposed to call her...you see she's been abusing me ever since my father passed away years age due to bronchogenic carcinomas, also known as lung cancer. And to be honest so do I. So my mom is just giving me what I deserve, right? // Jasper's POV: Jasper: "Please just leave me alone," she whimpered under her breath. In that moment I knew that I must have struck a memory that probably shouldn't have been reopened. Like I put salt in the wound. I felt so sad, but it wasn't pity it was like a connection that I felt with her. I remember the days when I wouldn't leave my room because I was scared of my foster parents, they used to beat me and make sure that I didn't say anything to other people. I was supposed to be this good little child who kept his mouth shut. I couldn't survive like that for long. So I jumped from foster home to foster home. Until finally a really rich couple decided that they wanted to adopt a child and they adopted me.