From the author of 'Mr. Average' comes the tale of Levi Blackwell. Musical theatre nerd, introvert, bite-size, and secret romantic. He had hid in the shadows for all of his year as a freshman with his two best friends, the Callahan twins, Mavis and Maggie. But come Sophomore Year, the Theater Arts teacher, Mrs. Harper, posts a flyer for auditions to be in the school play, Sleeping Beauty, and the rest of his high school life is about to be warped.
In an attempt to shed his introverted image, he decides to audition for the play, for the role of none other than The Prince, only to find out that Wesley "Wes" Grant is also auditioning. Wes is the last person you'd expect to be auditioning for the play. He's a jock, square-jawed with a charming smile. In all of his douchey galore, Wes decides to try out for The Prince as well, but despite their feud to be the fairest of them all, (Whoops, wrong fairy tale), there's a spark.
Is it at all possible that these princes are falling for each other?
(This story would not be possible without rexthepetdino and SorryToIntrude, for giving me pointers about all of the chapters, and polishing this story to perfection. Thanks guys!)
Where Max somehow gets roped into one of his sister's stupid schemes and ends up in way over his head, completely out of his comfort zone, and quite sure he's just met his dream man. A man who happens to think Max is a girl.
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"An excellent recommendation. You're not just a pretty face, then?"
"You think this face is pretty?" Max tried to say it with more sass, but it came out kind of soft. His face went red and he turned sharply to the books next to him. Casual.
"You're very pretty," There was a gentleness to the teasing and Max glared at him. The man laughed again, dropping his eyes from Max.
"Thanks." Max said after a pause and the man beamed at him.
"I should be thanking you. This might be worth the read," he waved the book in his hand. Max rolled his eyes, face softening back into a smile. "I'm Kevin, by the way."
"Cool," Max said and wondered if 'Kevin' was a name that fit this attractive man.
"And what's your name?" Kevin prompted after a short pause and Max cleared his throat, embarrassed.
"Oh, sorry. I'm Ma-," Max barely cut himself off in time. Face flushing darker, mood dropping like a fucking brick. He wasn't Max right now. "I'm Eva."
***This is a rough draft. Currently being rewritten!!***
(Disclaimer: there will be boy on boy romance and if that doesn't float your boat, gonna need you to float on by. Also a lot of swearing. Thanx ;3 )