Woodshop. That's where it all started. That's where she met 'mr. Perfect' at least in her eyes. He's shorter than average guys, bright blue pools for eyes, and neat- but shaggy light brown hair. The one small problem is; he's dating someone, and it's not me. Upset with this, Bree Mathews is determined to find her other half, to show Carter Ray, that he belong with her. And she will stop at nothing to complete her task.

"Because! When you're in love you're too blind by the beauty of the fire, that you can't see that you can get burned!" - Ann Enter Annabel, also knows as Ann. Do you ever got that feeling that you're not good enough, not worthy enough or that invisible-for-everyone feeling? Yeah? Then there you have it, that's Annabel, from the inside though. From the outside, the little, blonde, blue eyed girl is a mean girl who doesn't want people near her because she thinks that if she lets her walls down and start to trusts someone, she gets hurt. Because they will leave her just like some specific people did. It's time for a break, from everything and anything. From her fake friends, from her mother who keeps who pretends she forgot she even had a child. Everything. A vacation will do her good, all thanks to her sister, she visits her sister in California for the summer to take a rest. Little did she know that she will meet one of the biggest boy-band in the word and instead of falling for their feet, she despises them with every inch of her body. They're just cocky and selfish guys right? Just wait Annabel, just wait. (THIS STORY WON'T BE EDITED UNTIL IT'S DONE)

One thing I'll always remember is my parents saying "Everyone has a story" "Everyone has a story with a past, tragic or not. Everyone has a story that is meant to go unjudged, even if it was never told" But sometimes we forget that. Like when I though that my guardian was the devil. Even though he taught me how to laugh, how to protect, and even possible how to love. I only asked one thing "Why?" I still remember the one phrase that changed my life"Let me carry her" This one single and normal phrase was said by none other than Cooper Kingsley, our school's and town's bad boy. He was the championship boxer who drove a motorcycle and got into trouble frequently. He's the guy with brown hair that looked soft enough to run my fingers through, the guy with irresistible cold blue eyes and the guy with a built and strong body that made girls crazy. He wasn't your typical player either; no he was just hard to get- A complete tease. And the fact that he would volunteer to help a girl like this, was not normal. So what did Cooper Kingsley want anything to do with the bland and boring me? I was completely and utterly average. Or so I thought. So why did the devil suddenly become my guardian? Let's find out. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved | brech33se