He walked into school on his first day and owned it.I guess that''s what happens when you''re a prick, rich, and you''re best friends with the ruling school''sking.Also didn''t hurt he''s drop dead gorgeous.
That''s all fine.I mean, I have nothing to do with them.I''m a loner, invisible, and that''s how I wanted it to be.
I was even proud of it, until I wasn''t.
Until I saw a girl kneel before him.Until I couldn''t look away.Until he caught me watching.
His name is Blaise Devroe. My name is Aspen Monson.He only knew how to get, command, and demand attention. I knew how to do everything but that.And this is our story.
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