Nipp-less. That's the nickname that I, Colette Alvarez, have carried all through high school. At least it's more creative than the other nickname: Boyfriend Thief. So here I am-eighteen, friendless, and according to the school-I'm nipple-less. I made peace with being an outcast, and I will not reward anyone with my perfectly normal body just to end the rumors. Gabe Christos, my bad boy neighbor, who I not only live next to but have bedroom windows across from, has been the only positive thing about my Senior year. He's mean, he's a player-I've heard the moans-and he's my favorite fantasy. He never looks at me like I'm a freak. He doesn't talk to me either, but I won't deny I run whenever he spots me staring. What? I blush like crazy and he's gorgeous. Never in my wildest fantasy, though, did I think the bad boy would kiss me.