- DISCONTINUED - You can still read the book if you want to, but I won't be updating. WARNING: CRINGE LEVEL 100. I'm Mary Miller, boy does that name scream innocent. And it's true. I'm the virgin Mary, literally. In others' eyes, I am the goody-two-shoes who never fails to live up to her mother's standards. So you see, I would sure as heck be surprised when I came across Brent Smith. Well, who's Brent Smith right? He's the rich and cocky bad boy, the player and delinquent. He's also slightly good-looking... Okay, maybe not slightly, a lot. Those deep and meaningful eyes, his chocolate brown hair that's naturally messy, and that perfectly sculpted body, yep... Definitely hot. Obviously, i'd be surprised to even get a glimpse of him looking at me. I mean me, the girl with only few friends, talking to Brent? Impossible, anyone would realise that. Until he sat next to me in detention... Copyright © 2015. All Rights Reserved.