Lilac Evans lives a normal, cliche life. No, really. She's just your standard nerdy, geeky, innocent, young, and somewhat pretty girl as a 16 year old Junior in high school. She focuses mainly on her studies until a boy she notices starts to bug her to the last of her nerves. One mistake leads to another, and she finds herself falling for Hunter Vail, the school's class clown and bad boy. But does he like her back? How could anyone like the invisible girl? There's just one problem. Lilac is a good girl, and it's against her nature to like a bad boy. Will her forbidden love be fulfilled, or crushed along with her heart?
Hey guys this is a story I'm doing as a competition with my friend @NerdyBlossom16 so please enjoy!
Also, I know the cover has that famous viner Brandon or whoever, this is NOT a fanfic about him I just used the picture of him for the cover, okay?! Geez
Willow's always been known as the good girl with the wealthy parents who could do no wrong. Little do they know that this seemingly perfect girl has some less than perfect secrets; and the fact that she's been sneaking out past curfew every night since the beginning of summer isn't the worst one.
Distancing herself from the people at school has become lonely, but everything changes when a group of bad boys that she meets after curfew one night transfer to her school and begin to take an interest in her; one even more than the rest. But will they be able to protect her when events from her past re-surface and begin to get her into more trouble than she ever wanted?
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We were a circuit, electricity flowing through us at every connection, every light touch igniting a heat that was exhilarating but dangerous. Like we could catch fire and burn to the ground at any second.
"Did you take your own advice? Did you ever forgive yourself?" I whispered, my words evaporating in the heat around us. He moved towards me, trapping me against the car door as his lips traced over my jaw, down to my neck.
"This," he whispered, his thumb tracing the waistband of my jeans, making my breathing falter. "Allowing myself to feel this happiness, to feel you...this is me forgiving myself." He kissed me, calming the raging storm in me and igniting a new one.
I wasn't sure which would cause more destruction, but I knew only one had pretty blue eyes and a effortless smile that could convince me it was all worth it. It probably was.