Typical... that's all this story is, typical. Star crossed lovers, the bad one, and the goody two shoes. That's all, typical... Or is it really.
Lily, A misfit, never has friends, doesn't need em', she just needs herself, with trust issues and drunken parents addicted to meth, she knows that her path would be the same, why not? She just loves her parents, why wouldn't she want to be just like them?
Corey, a kid who lives by the same moral rule of his dad, chooses not to follow that path, but to rise above it. He doesn't take chances, and he makes sure the teachers love him, no matter what. He is kind and soft, and you guessed it, The nerd, The unpopular, but I never said your guess was correct, did I?
Everything about her is just... Wrong. A cop's daughter, lost in weed and rage. A girl who uses, who devours. A hunter who sees me as her prey. I accept it, I have to. As long as she keeps her promise: bringing me to the top, where she already reigns.
That's our deal-she gives me opportunities, I give her power over me.
Two rules: never fall in love and never kiss.
The succes has never come so easy.
So, what's the catch?