Welcome Back, Nate.
Prologue
Genevieve Stewart or Viv—as some call her, is seventeen years old and a senior in Groves High School, a public school located in Garden City, Georgia. You may classify her as a nerd because of huge spectacles covering her eyes but she doesn’t really mind. She was never bothered in school anyway; there was no queen bee or what so ever, so she was happy. But that was until he came...
Yup, that was until Nate Falls came... back.
Viv’s family and Nate’s family were childhood friends; they were so close that people might mistake them as relatives or something. Her mother was best friends with Nate’s mother, Nate’s mother was best friends with Nate’s father and Nate’s father was best friends with her father, so then forms a group of childhood buddies. They even live on the same neighbourhood together. They went to school together, they went on vacations together, and they do everything together, except for bathing, duh.
Then there comes Nate and Viv. They started being friends when they were born because you know...close family, same neighbourhood, same... oh you get the picture. When Viv cries, Nate cries. When Nate laughs, she laughs. They protected each other. They were like chained to each other and no one can separate them.
That was until they were five and Nate’s family decided to move to California. Viv’s family was crushed because of the departure of their childhood buddies.
Genevieve, too, was more than crushed. With such little memories she has with her only best friend, she was broken.
Then he came back...
"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.