Nobody likes Gabriella because of the way she looks. Her hair is a mess, her thick brows and her eyes are topped by big, round glasses. After being made fun of at her school and feeling like her heart had been torn apart, her mother confesses to her one thing that changed her life the most. Her father is William Simon Salvadore, the richest man in Paris and 2nd all over the world. He owns a toy company, an amusement park, a real estate empire and a ‘gorgeous’ mansion that he lives in. Only the reason why he needs Gabriella, is because he got ill, not that he don't love her, he really does. But was afraid that his belongings will all go to nothing, but he is sure that he got an heir, his child with his long time wife. Gabriella then embarks on a new start of life, as Alecsandra Quinn Salvadore. She was given a makeover. She is no longer the nerd you disgust, but a girl that will surely enlighten the whole room with her beauty and fashionable clothes. And only one thing she’d like to taste, is a sweet revenge from her past former classmate and 'hot' quarter back... Tristan Morisson. The boy who broke her heart. Alecsandra's plans are going perfectly, though she never realize that Tristan, once more, will capture her heart. And not realizing that she, captured his too.

"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.