Cliché Love

Cliché Love

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Romance
"Love? Whatever. Love isn't my thing." Meet Claire Jacobs, the most unpopular girl in Macbeth High. She wears out of trend clothes, she's a straight A student and she lives next door to the most popular boy in Macbeth High. Claire doesn't believe in love because of a very sad past and now, she thinks love is cliché. Now meet Zach Smith, the hottie guy at school. He wears trendy clothes, he changes his girlfriend once a week and he lives next to the most unpopular geek at school. When Zach plays a prank on Claire, he finds himself feeling guilty about it and now that he lives next to Claire, would he just tell her the truth and ruin their friendship? Or would he just keep it his own secret and let their friendship bloom? But what if their friendship turns into something else that Claire doesn't believe in?
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The bottle landed on me, butterflies shot up and down my stomach. I was going to be in a cloest for a full 7 minutes with the one and only; Jake Hefferson. The school's quaterback and heart throb. We were like the worst mix, I was a straight A student and he was just the jock of the school. The only reason I was at this party was because it was my best friend; Molly's boy friends party. It took her for ever trying to convience me too come, and now I really do regret it. Jake was hot an all but he had the worst personality ever, he had a new girl wrapped around his arm everyday, and they don't seem to realise he only wants to get in their pants. 'Great' He muttered. Way to make a girl feel like utter crap Jake, well that's what he was used to doing anyway. I sighed at the thought of sharing air with this boy with an IQ of a tortoise. He got up and walked towards the closet, I followed in and shut the door, his eyes then locked onto mine.

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