One Drunken Night

Stephanie Coleman's life is perfect, she's in the honor roll, has caring parents, and the two best friends she could ever ask for. She's cheerful and can light up the room the second she steps in, everybody loves her.

Dylan Reed is your typical arrogant jerk in school. He treats every girl like a piece of shit and doesn't give a fuck about a girl's existence. He's popular in school and a kiss from him makes history.

Steph hates this guy the minute she laid eyes on him, but mix these two together and you have one hectic friendship. And soon, Steph discovers that maybe Dylan isn't really what he appears to be, maybe behind that mask of anger hides a thousand stories that aren't meant to be told, even if it meant reliving the past.

**WARNING: this story is very cliche as I am a sucker for those, so if you don't like cliches, you have been warned ;) and we were 13 years old when we made this so also be warned about the first few chapters for they are very crappy