Roles Reversed
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  • Reads 10,737
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  • Parts 40
  • Time 2h 44m
Complete, First published Jul 28, 2014
"I'm going to teach you how to be badass," he stated simply. 
I couldn't be badass if I couldn't even say the word without feeling a little twinge of guilt. But I never turned down a challenge. 
"Fine, but I'm going to teach you how to be a nerd."

And that's how it began. 

Sasha Jacobs and Shay Riley are polar opposites. He's the popular jock, she's a quiet student. When their worlds collide-literally collide- they are forced to be fast friends. As time goes on, they figure out that a certain game of questions and a hilarious twist of events can mean nothing but one thing: they are meant to be, just with their roles reversed.
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