"Shut up, and tell me directly. Why do you care about anything concerning me? I'm a stranger. To ruin my reputation of all people, that's low." I told him, my fists clenched. I couldn't help being ice cold, the malcontent was just storming through my veins. But, Reed's reaction shocked me. His lips curved into a wide smile, one full of ideas.
"That's where you misunderstand me, kid." He laughed, his laugh was laced with many different implications, and I didn't know which to trust. "I don't mean to expose your little secret, no, that's cruel. I only mean to help you."
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Secrets. Some are beneficial, and others...can ruin you.
After receiving help to survive a brutal class presentation, quiet sheltered Diana Lewis develops a crush on Carter Henderson, one of the smartest and handsomest guys at her school. He's kind, understanding, and wise, but, of course, he has a girlfriend. Scared to take any risks and believing it's best to leave things as is, Diana's sole intention is to let her affection fade into oblivion. And she would, had she not been approached by the school's notorious player Reed Paxton.
Reed is a witty, sly, and deceptive guy who can read people like the back of his hands, making it easy for him to pick up on Diana's little crush. He offers her assistance with a round about plan to win Carter over involving a fake relationship. Usually, Diana would never consent to such an underhanded scheme, but Reed claims she doesn't owe him anything for this.
If only it were that simple though. It's a common rule of logic and business, in turn for a favour there must be equal payment. And Reed's got a secret, one that could completely shatter her sense of reality if she knew.
"What the hell did you do!?" I heard a feminine voice behind me. I groaned and turned around to meet a very angry face. I have never seen a girl this pissed before and honestly speaking, I am a little bit afraid.
"She knew what she was getting into. Everyone knows I am player and I never stick to one girl." I shrugged and turned around to walk away. I didn't even take one step when I felt a firm hand on my t-shirt. She took a fist full of my shirt and turned me around so I was facing her. She then held my collar. Damn, she is almost the same height as me and if I would have been any normal guy, I would be terrified of her.
"You don't treat girls like trash, asshole. She has feelings, she is not some toy that you got bored from after playing for a while. Apologize to her." She said through gritted teeth pointing towards Leah who was crying her eyes out. I noticed the crowd that started forming around us. I shrugged her hand away from my t-shirt and glared at her.
"I will not apologize to anyone." I said slowly through gritted teeth. She is starting to piss me off. No one clashes me and no one stands against me. Even though I am new here, everyone knows that. I saw her eyes go blank and before I could duck, her fist made contact with my face and I felt sharp pain coursing through my nose. I held my nose tight and felt warm liquid flowing to my lips.
Olivia Claire is a 16 year old high scholar. She is a fighter who never took anyone's shit and is famous for it. She mostly minds her own business occasionally helping people that might need her.
Carter Grayson is a 16 year old guy recently transferred to Olivia's high school. Tall, handsome guy with lean figure, hazel eyes, brown hair and smile to die for. He has been known to be a player in his last high school and he plans on continuing that identity.
So, what happens when a typical bad boy clashes with a not-so-nerd bad girl.