"Hey sweet cheeks" was the first thing the new boy said to me. And all I did was stare and drool at his face and his abs and his hair and his eyes.... Libby had started sixth form, and the last thing she needed was a distraction, but frankly the odds were not in her favour as god decided to give her three. Three boys to be precise. The drool worthy new boy, Jacob, her ex, Oliver and the reason they split up, Reece. And all in one form. This was going to be an interesting year.