Bitty753
Everybody knew the game they played, the scorebook they kept hidden. Each time they made someone fall in love with them they got a point and each time they broke their heart.
They won.
Everybody knew about the game, and still each time they let themselves be played into thier hands. Hoping that they would be the one to break the endless cycle. But in the end, they were another point, hopes where shattered, and soon people where just waiting their turn for their hearts to be broken.
Until her.
Hannah has seen it all when it came to heartless attempts. Not to mention she's seen the way her brother played this unamusing game. Still, she didn't tried to stop him, especially even the teachers rooted the sport on. So Hannah stayed on the sidelines, watching and keeping score for herself. Well until she became one of the objects of the game. Though she doesn't throw a fit about it, not if it means also having fun.
Dexter was one of the top players in the Heartbreakers Game. One of the boys who's played the girl's hearts with a simple smile. He used every aspect he could to get a one up, used every compliment in the book and every dim witty remark. Dexter was an expert, analyzing, and taking his prey with a breathless strike. He knew the game like the back of his hand, every girl and their point average. Each time the points average for them changed each week.
But there was one girl non of them could get their hands on.
One girl with a instresting point average.
One girl he had to have.
Though maybe, the heartbreaker, will become the heartbroken.