No fibers of Eleanor Parker’s being are interested in swapping spit with the Neanderthals who attend her school. As a junior, there isn’t any room for her to mess up her SATS, or her perpetual records of earning straight A’s. While having an active social life is ideal for most teens, Eleanor prefers her comfortable norm of being on the outskirts of society. She wants to have the bright future at an Ivy League college which has been the light at the end of her tunnel of dedicated studying.Love in high school utterly baffles Eleanor, and she has sworn it off in order to keep her upmost focus. When the cigarette smoking, poetry writing, and free-spirited Dylan saunters into her life, she will fight tooth and nail to keep him from distracting her from studying. This isn’t a story about two teens falling in love: this is a story of falling in love with life.
I'M WARNING YOU NOW I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS LIKE 10 IT IS CRINGY AND BADLY WRITTEN AND THE STORY LINE IS CHAOTIC
18 year old Ivy just wants to get school over with, but her friend Kate has other ideas.
See, Ivy has always been single, and Kate is desperate to find her the perfect guy.
Ivy starts getting love notes put in her locker and just when everything seems perfect, the last thing she ever wanted to happen, happens.
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