Niall Horan was known as UCLA’s bad boy. Although just a freshman, his reputation was anything but naïve. Every thought was impure and every smile cynical. His piercing blue eyes could tear through any girl’s heart. Niall loved the attention he got from girls; he took advantage of it. Different girls every night, he knew he was nothing but trouble. He was typical frat boy. Imported straight from Ireland, his thick accent made girls swoon over him. But no one wanted Niall more than Juliana. With her shoulder length brown hair and hazel eyes, she was nothing more than an ordinary eighteen year old. She wish she could be more adventurous and spontaneous so she could catch Niall’s attention. They went to the same high school together, and they’ve never even had a conversation. She remembers the day Niall transferred to Orange County High School their junior year. She couldn’t believe how someone could look so… perfect. Juliana always admired Niall from afar. They were polar opposites—and maybe that’s why she was so attracted to him. She was determined to make Niall at least notice her this year. But halfway through their freshman year—she was failing miserably.