𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕, 𝒃𝒖𝒕... 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝑺𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍.⠀ ⠀ Here’s the 411 about high school—well, at least for my high school, Clintwood Academy.⠀ ⠀ 💋It’s a fucking warzone.⠀ 💋Everyone has a grudge against someone else. ⠀ 💋It’s the breeding ground for losers, jealous broken-hearted girls, and acne covered fools with zero game.⠀ 💋The disgustingly rich kids are vile, vindictive, popular, and the mecca of a social life worth a damn.⠀ 💋Lastly, high school is simply survival of the fittest.⠀ ⠀ And I was the fittest of them all. Once.⠀ ⠀ Once, before I set up to take the fall for an attempted murder of one of the Fitz brothers, the golden boys of St. Jude High, our sworn rival enemy.⠀ ⠀ Before I was played for a kiss and it worked. ⠀ ⠀ Now, the Fitz brothers hate me.⠀ They suspect me.⠀ They want to destroy me.⠀ They know everything about me, and I hate them for it.⠀ ⠀ And now, we’ll all be living together, like one big, happy step-family. With secrets brimming, hatred festering, and other feelings I have no business having for my step-cousin-brothers or whatever, haunting me night and day.⠀ ⠀ Now, let’s kiss and be forever rivals…⠀