Upon being granted full admission to Cornell University, I was selected to be apart of a research team led by Cornell's top Marine Biology student, Elizabeth Jules. My heart jumped out of my chest the moment I saw her. She was everything I had ever dreamed of. She was stunning and elegant. She was graduating in the spring at the top of her class. She was sassy and demanding. Not to mention she was drop dead gorgeous from head to toe. I wanted Elizabeth Jules all to myself. No, I needed Elizabeth Jules all to myself. Yet, I was just a freshman with two left feet and glasses the size of Montana. There was no way I could win over a beauty queen like Elizabeth Jules. Or could I?