Rich Young Boy
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Eli Cruz is the dreamy mischievous unobtainable dream boy that every girl wants. It doesn't help that he's in the biggest band of the century, the Warflowers. His green eyes and beautiful brown shaggy hair could make any girl melt on the spot and Merry Renata was only human. After an embarrassing incident that occurred at the last concert she attended, when she was fifteen, she vowed to be done with the band. She broke her vow real quick though, when she discovered years later that the band was spending a semester at her university. When she unexpectedly runs into Eli she believes that she could be in her very own fan fiction, but life isn't a fan fiction and Eli definitely not "the one."
When Merry has to spend an unwanted amount of time with Eli, will she discover aspects of him that he hides very well or will it just be an unbearable waste of time?
"There's only one way to find out," Eli would say smirking and looking her up and down.
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