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260 pages, ebook
First published April 23, 2015
“This is how we play, Sydney. It’s Porter and Peters at one another’s throats.”
“People used to throw balls at my head in school. Balls were always flying at my face, hitting my mouth. Once I got a ball in the eye. So one day, I just had enough of balls in my face. So instead of letting them hit me, I started grabbing them. I was so good at grabbing balls it became second nature. I could smell balls before they came at me.”





”Pressing my palms down against her ears, I closed my eyes. Because if DJ couldn’t hear and QB couldn’t see, the next words out of my mouth wouldn’t be real. “I love you, Sydney Porter.” When I opened them, she gave me another thumbs-up. Then she said, “I loathe you too Gray Peters.”




“This is how we play, Sydney. It’s Porter and Peters at one another’s throats.”

“The elevator filled with the sound of glorious wet slaps of skin against skin. We were animals. Tearing one another apart. Groaning and grunting into one another’s mouths, only to pull away to mutter out a fuck or a yes every few seconds.
It was rough. It was primal. It was incredible.“

”People used to throw balls at my head in school. Balls were always flying at my face, hitting my mouth. Once I got a ball in the eye. So one day, I just had enough of balls in my face. So instead of letting them hit me, I started grabbing them. I was so good at grabbing balls it became second nature. I could smell balls before they came at me."






She's mine.
I mean, she's mine to fuck with.

I couldn't change our past, but
I could sure as hell change our future.
I didn't spend the last six weeks trying to make her
life a living hell just to watch her walk away.

And she'll always get the best of me, the worst is yet to come
All the misery was necessary when we're deep in love .. ►♫
Don't ruin this...
Don't ruin us before we even get started,
because it could be the best thing that's
ever happened to me... to us.

Sydney, I want to be with you.
Not just one night,
but the foreseeable future.
For as long as you can stand me.
I want to be with you.













“I couldn't change our past, but I could sure as hell change our future.”



“She's mine. I mean, she's mine tofuckwith.”

“I couldn’t help but admire her creative, if depraved mind.”

“Sydney, I want to be with you.
Not just one night,
but the foreseeable future.
For as long as you can stand me.
I want to be with you.

“People used to throw balls at my head in school. Balls were always flying at my face, hitting my mouth. Once I got a ball in the eye. So one day, I just had enough of balls in my face. So instead of letting them hit me, I started grabbing them. I was so good at grabbing balls it became second nature. I could smell balls before they came at me.„





"I love your DEVIOUS mind."
I was too wrapped up in my plot to crush dreams
Sidney had so much personality that every time I made her laugh or smile, I felt like I'd won an Oscar.
He made me laugh. He made me question everything I thought I knew about people - especially him. He was kind and funny and a horrible dancer, but he was real and I think I loved him.

Sunday Lane: a cheeky, no-filters personality who picked apart university flaws and campus morons. My anonymity allowed me abundant freedom over the air.

Two years apart from Gray, harboring immense hatred, left me bitter and angry. But right now, my bitterness melted just seeing him smile, and my anger disappeared reading the honesty in his warm eyes.
We were animals. tearing one another apart. Groaning and grunting into one another's mouth, only to pull away to mutter out a fuck or a yes every few seconds.
It was rough. It was primal. It was incredible.

Sydney was a destructive tornado whipping through my mind and body. I couldn't stay away. I had to experience the damage she'd inflict, because just feeling anything with her was better than nothing at all.


Maybe you should take a long hard, look at yourself in the mirror and ask, 'Why do I continue to give head?' and maybe you'll figure out, like all the rest of the cheerleading squad, you were born to do it, and that's your fate in life. To suck a quarterback's dick.
After locating the closest bathroom, I hovered over the toilet to pee. God knows what kinds of diseases these girls harbored. Their vaginas where just ships passing in the night, stopping to pick up every dirty sailor.
“Everyone has someone in their life they want to throttle one minute and make out with the next, and for me that was a petite, dark-haired, snot mouth with an incredible capacity for evil.”For me the star of the story was Sydney! she is snarky, stubborn with evil tendencies in other words the bitch you do not want to mess with! she’s also funny, full of life and a protective big sister, like BIG time!
My life is over tomorrow.I liked every moment of Gray and Sydney together. Loved all the characters especially Jack, he had me at balls. All of them make it a one big hilarious crazy ride! I had this shit eating grin on my face, even after finishing it!
Sydney Porter will be banished from campus.
A mob of angry villagers will have stormed my dorm room with torches in their hands, chanting,
‘Hand over the witch.’


Sydney, I'd say, let me first tell you I'm crazy in love with you. So crazy I plotted your demise for the last six weeks... I know, right? I'm such a goofball...
