Cute

When you take a fake boyfriend for all the wrong reasons… Someone’s going to get hurt Maddie Dumped by text Humiliated in the lunch room And flaunting his new girlfriend, I can’t wait to give Josh payback. Dating the new boy who beat him in cross country Seems like the perfect way to get revenge… Peyton Starting a new school is never easy Not when people stare at the birthmark that covers your face. Getting invited to Homecoming Dance Makes me think that maybe I judged the kids at River Valley High wrong. Maddie makes me believe in fairy tales, That a kiss will make me a prince, Just like Beauty and the Beast. But I should have known better Because you can’t get a happy ending When you find out that nothing is real…

He's older He's taken He's off limits He's my best friend's brother But when Damon asks me to help him with his songwriting I'm happy to give him a hand. It might just be what I need to find my passion for music again. I know he only sees me as his little sister's friend. But something happens...the music and lyrics connect us Could we share more than just a song?

I have a major crush on…the Bookworm But how do I get into her good books? I’m Tennessee Jackson, wide receiver, touchdown scoring machine. When Millie Conway interviews me for the school paper, I’m caught a little off guard. In all my years at Covington Prep, we’ve never shared a class. Like, brains, bookish—it’s not really my thing. She’s one of the smartest kids in school Which puts her way out of my league But there’s something about Millie that makes my heart skip a beat Yet whenever I’m around her, I keep messing up How do I get into the bookworm’s good books? MILLIE I thought that being Covington Prep’s sports reporter was my worst nightmare. And it is. All I want to do is write my book review column and share my love of books, but now I’m following the Covington Chargers, interviewing players and writing football reports. Tennessee Jackson helps me with my first interview And sure, the confident football star is cute and tall and has all those muscles But I'm happy in my world of imaginary book boyfriends I don't need a real one. And besides, we have absolutely nothing in common. I'm not interested in him at all So, why can't I stop thinking about him? And when I learn his secret Why does my heart care so much?