Quarterback. All the boys want to be his friend. He's the most popular boy in the senior class.
And he hates me.
Or so I thought.
What I mistook for hatred turns out to be...interest. There's that thin line, right? It makes me crazy. I can't stand it. Attraction, chemistry, whatever it is, I also can't resist it.
And neither can he.
Together, we make no sense. The odds are against us. His friends definitely don't approve. I'm not a part of their crowd. Not one of the cool kids. I don't fit in, or so they say.
Quarterback. All the boys want to be his friend. He's the most popular boy in the senior class.
And he hates me.
Or so I thought.
What I mistook for hatred turns out to be...interest. There's that thin line, right? It makes me crazy. I can't stand it. Attraction, chemistry, whatever it is, I also can't resist it.
And neither can he.
Together, we make no sense. The odds are against us. His friends definitely don't approve. I'm not a part of their crowd. Not one of the cool kids. I don't fit in, or so they say.