Here’s the 411 about high school—well, at least for my high school, Clintwood Academy.

1. It’s a fucking warzone.
2. Everyone has a grudge against someone else.
3. It’s the breeding ground for losers, jealous broken-hearted girls and acne covered fools with zero game.
4. The disgustingly rich kids are vile, vindictive, popular and the mecca of a social life worth a damn.
5. Lastly, high school is simply, survival of the fittest.

And I was the fittest of them all. Once.

Once before I was 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...