"You are not the Romeo to my Juliet," He let out a soft chuckle as mocked a bow. "Is that a compliment? Cause I swear, our love story will end much better than those two," ***** Winter Fawn, president of the drama club, has brown hair, quiet , not bad looking and incredibly short for her age. That was what Connor Haysen thought when his eyes first landed on her. If only he would know how much Winter had thought of him. 'Perfect. Perfect. Perfect. Perfect. Totally boyfriend material,' But he would never know that. And with Connor's cellphone number forever engraved in her mind, she decided to make the first move in their soon to exist relationship. Turns out, the number she planned to text was not Connor's. It belong to a boy who was the polar opposite of who she had hoped for. It was Austin Knight's, also known as the best friend of Connor. But she would never know that.