The Rule Breaker Next To Me
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Nova follows the rules. Kai breaks them. being forced to sit next to him should be the worst part of her day. but quickly becomes much worse. Kai is the school bully: reckless, charming, carefree, and amazingly good and pushing Novas buttons. he pretends to fall for her, a stupid bet he made with his friends. he starts playing a game she has no interest in joining. she makes it very clear she's not falling for his games. Two enemies, consistently pushed together. a classroom too small, a seat far too close. Nova doesn't need any distractions, and she certainly doesn't need him. but the longer he's around, the harder it is to ignore the chaos he brings into her carefully ordered world.
filled with dangerous tension between two people who can't stand each other. until maybe they can't stand to be apart.
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