Meet Matthew Hendricks, brown hair, killer blue eyes, and captain of the football team. He is literally the walking definition of drool worthy. Oh and just like every cliche story his girlfriend is head cheerleader. Let's welcome Veronica Wallace, head cheerleader, blonde, blue eyes, anyone else having Mean Girl flashbacks? Yeah me too, Veronica's perfect in every sense except for the whole her being a bitch thing. But hey she has tits, so at least she has something going for her! Now as for me, I'm 5'2 and not a centimeter taller, I have warm brown hair, and what people would call striking blue eyes. I'm not brainy, I'm not a huge party girl, I get passing grades, I drink a little. I'm not teased, I'm not invisible, but I don't stand out. My name's Riley Johnson and this is my terribly cliche highschool love story...or is it?
***Teaser***
"Do you know what happens if we do this?" I asked her softly. "I do" she whispered back, "This feels like fire, and I'm ready to burn". She than pushes her lips against mine, I welcome her mouth as if she is water and I am dying of thirst. In that moment it didn't matter that we were sitting inside her boyfriend's room making out. It didn't matter that she had said she didn't love me only moments before. Because the way she was kissing me told me that she had lied, she did love me. If she didn't than soon I would die from landing, because I was already falling.
ASTRID
They say you are like the people who raised you.
Famous designer turned politician Banks Carrington and Civil Engineer Zoe Hassan.
I'm their daughter.A perfect resemblance of both of them.
I had it fucking all.
Girls at my feet.
A best friend that was my ride or die.
Money that was endless.
But there was one spot I wanted..Needed even.
The Head Cheerleader Spot.
Sophomores could never get the head cheerleading spot but the spot was vacate.And it was my legacy to be the head cheerleader for Callister Academy.
My mother Banks Carrington held that spot for all of her college years.
That spot was fucking mine.Only problem?
I wasn't the only one gunning for the spot.
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NORTH
Astrid Carrington was my weakness.
I had everything I wanted in high school.The title of Queen bee,A hot football player as my boyfriend, and best of all?
I had the head cheerleading spot Astrid wanted.
But one night I fucked up.
I gave in to Astrid beautiful eyes and dashing smile.
I made out with her and it took my innocence away
And now?I fucking hated her.I hated her for being so fucking perfect.So fucking beautiful.So amazing.
I wanted Astrid to myself.I wanted to break her.I wanted her to be obsessed with me like she used to be.
And now at Callister, there's a spot open for head cheerleader.
Astrid wants it but she's going to have to go through me to get it.