Hold My Hand

"Hold my hand", he held out his hand and reluctantly she took it. His rough skin felt oddly right towards her soft, well lotioned one. "Promise me you'll never let go", he whispered as he leaned in and pressed his lips against her, with a gentleness she didn't think he knew of. Her parents would hardly approve, but as they traveled elsewhere within that kiss, she truly couldn't care less.

Aaand cut!

Meet Jason Rouble. The name itself rhymes with trouble, and it surely explains this 17 year old. After being kicked out from his fifth school, he really needs to step up his behaviour as he arrives at the last school that agrees to take on this troublesome youth.

Let me present Elizabeth Charlton. Straight A student, President in the Student Council and 100 % presence at all times. She's the girl everyone counts on, the one that will always be there for you no matter what. A real keeper.

When Elizabeth gets chosen to help a specific troublesome young man with his math studies these completely different personalities crash together in a world filled with lies, obstacles, and most importantly - love.

A/N

I will start with a sincere request to give this story a try, I'll do my very best and I really want to deliver a good story to you guys.

Then, I must defend any mistakes: firstly this is the first book I'm going to attempt writing, and also English is not my native language. As it is my second language I apologise for eventual spelling mistakes and would really appreciate you for commenting if you found some, constructive critism please.

Now, enjoy!