To Me, You Are Perfect.

To Me, You Are Perfect.

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"Hola!" yelled my Spanish teacher, Mrs. Diaz. It was my first day of high school, and I was at a new school. "Ok so since everyone is new, to get to know each other we are going to go up and down the rows, and when it's your turn, I want you to tell everyone your name, and a hobby that you have," she said. Lucky for me, according to the seating, I was the last person to share. As I was waiting for my turn, I happened to look at the person in the desk next to me. A boy. The cutest boy I had ever seen in my entire life. He had dark brown hair with a bit of a wave to it, big dark eyes with a freckle underneath the left one. I stared at him for quite sometime. I'm actually really surprised that he didn't catch me. As I turned my head away, now looking back at my desk, a girl got up from her seat and started walking towards me. As she passed my desk, she purposely shoved all my books off, and onto the floor, and all she said was a simple, "Oops!" then she walked back to her desk.
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An angel and a rebel. A scholarship girl and a playgirl. When their worlds collide, sparks fly-and nothing will ever be the same. When Enid Jones-straight-A student and the perfect Islamic daughter-earns a scholarship to the prestigious Montrose Academy, she believes her life is finally falling into place. Her plan is simple: keep her head down, ace her classes, secure a scholarship to Yale, work a side job, and one day gain full custody of her younger sister from their abusive father. But trouble has other plans for Enid... and its name is Olivia Grayson. Carefree, rebellious, and notorious for breaking hearts, Olivia is Montrose Academy's golden girl. With her comes the infamous Golden Four, and a whirlwind of chaos Enid wants no part of. At least, that's what she tells herself. Because Olivia isn't just interested in Enid-she's made it her mission to strip away the saintly image everyone sees and uncover the fire hidden beneath. But what if it's Olivia's carefully crafted "bad girl" façade that begins to crumble first... all because of a certain brunette who was never supposed to matter? ๑ "After what you and your stupid friends did to me, isn't it enough? Do you really have to rub it in my face?" I snapped, my voice shaking with fury. Olivia just smirked, stepping closer until her warm minty breath fanned against my lips. My pulse went wild, betraying me. "I'm only just getting started, angel," she whispered in that husky voice of hers. "And I'll stop... the moment I hear you moan my name." ๑ An angel and a rebel. A scholarship girl and a playgirl. Can love survive when it's least expected-or will it destroy them both?

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