Amber_Thielman
Grace
Just hearing his name makes me want to ball up my fist and punch something ... preferably him, the legendary Jackson Tate. He's the arrogant college Quarterback and womanizer, and I want nothing to do with him ... that is, until my boss tells me I don't have a choice, and I'm assigned to report on him for the school paper.
Jackson is a million things at once, but he's still just a person hiding behind his precious football.
Who knew we'd actually end up as, well, friends?
Jackson
If there was ever a girl who could kill me with looks alone, it's Grace. The insecure, obstinate teacher's pet seems to always be around. I don't need her any more than she needs me, but the publicity is good, so hey, why not?
I never thought Grace would be one of the few people to take me seriously. She sees through my bullshit, and her blunt honesty is a breath of fresh air.
But, people don't like it. They don't like us. And when you're the golden boy, you have to be liked.
But really, I don't think anyone was expecting what happened next.
Not even us.