My F*ed Up Lover

June's not looking for anything beyond a one-night stand with a hot guy that she'd hoped to never see again. Except, that night, Abel had just gotten out of a relationship, refused to sleep with June, and walked her home while they argued the entire time. You'd think her first college 'party' would've been more thrilling, but it ended up being more wholesome than she thought. And for once she didn't feel like the villain, for once she felt genuinely happy and that thought scared her. June's spent her life believing her past defines her, that a villain doesn't deserve happiness, but maybe this particular college experience was what she needed.