My name is Delilah Jace, I'm 16 and in year 11. I work at a supermarket, in the deli. I hate it. The only thing keeping me there is my laziness in finding a new job. Oh, and the boys that also work there.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not boy crazy. It's just that the supermarket where I work seems to have some strange magnetic force that constantly pulls the most attractive people boys it. Every shift I swear there is always a new sex god working. And every shift I always have the same dream of the most gorgeous guy I know showing up, but quickly ignoring the fantasy knowing it to be ridiculous. That was until one day when I strolled into the store and there he was stacking toilet paper in aisle three.
All Delilah wants is to be noticed by Lucas Brenth, the most gorgeous boy alive. But does getting what you want really mean its what you deserve?