~~~~ nəːd/ noun a foolish or contemptible person who lacks social skills or is boringly studious. Rude, right? That was the definition of being a nerd, according to Google anyways. I could probably write a better definition than that, but, I digress. Am I called a nerd? Yes. Do I care? No. Am I socially awkward, boring and introverted? Yes. Do I give a fuck? No. I had this mentality for a long time until the one day where being called a nerd actually hurt me. The day that I was rejected for just being smart but unfortunately boring. I got rejected for being a nerd. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ WARNING: Mature content and swearing. I started this when i was like 14 so it's ready not that good... i do aim to go through it and edit it soo the characters aren't so cringe and the story makes more sense but not anytime soon!!

"But there's one rule" he says. I turn to him. "Yea? What is it?" "Don't. Fall. In. Love" ** Knox Bailey Archer. Archer. The worlds most feared word. Knox is a dominant, demanding, sarcastic asshole who goes to an alternative school and plays with girls hearts, not caring about the feelings of others, besides his family. No manners whatsoever. Knox is mainly known for his title. A ruthless, dangerous killer that was taught by the best, The worlds feared dangerous team, The Red Hooders. Summer Elizabeth Davis is your typical girl that nobody notices. Summer suffers with an anxiety disorder which everyone knows about, making her the 'weird' girl at school who gets bullied, though, she's as sweet as can be. Summer joins a gym in which one boy, out of many, working out catches her eye. A killer specifically. Out of all the safe guys, why a killer? Something about him makes her feel safe and look forward to seeing him after her usual rough day at school. Until one day he notices her. And wants to make a deal. **contains gifs and pictures :) **DIRTY SCENES**