Dream Girl, Be Mine

Dream Girl, Be Mine

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Matthew Fletcher is an ordinary guy with an extraordinary ability. Quintessential to the kid genius that he is, he considers his intelligence both a gift and a curse. Identified as a social outcast and a regular object of derision by his peers who referred him as "The Dork" doesn't help the fact that he is a natural introvert. What worsens his situation is his social phobia. He just longs for a normal life and a shot at romance with the girl of his dreams, Ashley Dickens. The ultimate campus crush and the hottest girl in school who happened to be the daughter of one of the famous hotel moguls in the world. Truly a raving beauty, so many boys are vying for her attention and affection. Some sees her as prize trophy including Hunter Reed, the popular quarterback of the McKinley High football team, who is absolutely confident that "what Hunter wants, Hunter gets." With him and his big ego getting in the way, he is poised to be Matt's biggest competition. Would he be up for the challenge to give his heart a chance, or will she remain just that? His perfect but out-of-reach dream girl.
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