The Studying Hours (How to Date a Douchebag, #1)

by Sara Ney

but a compliment coming from Jameson Clark somehow feels like winning at life.

“One reason for you to stay? I want you to. Second reason: you’re driving me to distraction and I can’t concentrate unless you’re with me. Three: I want to pop the buttons on your damn sweater. Fourth: glasses. Five: I might need your help with an answer; you seem really smart.”

“But the real reason I want you to stay?” I draw out the sentence, emphasizing the last few words. “You’re the only girl on this campus I have any respect for.”

“Brace yourself Jim; I’m going to date the shit out of you.”