She ached for more, something that would make her feel whole. Her life was planned by the stereotypes that roamed the halls, that she would probably marry someone with as much money as her and stay at home to look pretty. Some people saw her as a kind and willing but sometimes sassy person but she wanted someone, otherwise from her friends to see her true self, her inner beauty, and that was hope he popped in, the guy that wore glasses and smirked when she bumped into him. It was natural really, she needed a tutor and he needed the money, and they had to find out what to do with the growing attraction between them. ✿ฺוו✿ฺ ©2017 @starri_skies I own no rights to the photo of the cover. -Mild swearing.
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