Kissing my Scars and Bruises

I hate him. He was never supposed to kiss me. Not because of some stupid dare. That's not how I wanted my first kiss to go. Yes I wanted him to be my first kiss, but not because of a dare while he was blackout drunk.

Sadie Everliegh was in her junior year of high school when William Fane invited her to a party with some of his friends. Then, on a dare, William kissed Sadie. The problem is, he was black out drunk. Can Sadie come to terms with the fact that her long time crush won't love her? Or will the unexpected happen.

A/N~ Sorry if this is cliche. I wanted to try a challenge of writing a story in one month.