A bold-faced girl with a difficult past, she rarely liked anyone. A cool boy with a regular life, he was liked by everyone. She hated his sass. He hated her guts. She wanted nothing to do with him. Neither did he. Yet, life never lets you have your cake and eat it too, does it? What happens when you hate someone with such a passion, they becomes your obsession? Does it stay a hate story? Sometimes, it's a hate story that helps to find your way....... -------------------- "Fuck you, asshole" "Same. I would love to, fuck yours" " You fake ass disgusting bitch!" "Yup. YOUR bitch"