Wanting to be someone's first choice is never enough. .. Milla. It's like the universe dumped on me from day one. It wasn't enough that I had to put up with having Jasmine--a walking, talking, breathing Barbie doll--for a sister. "Let's make Milla short, so she'll ALWAYS have to look up to her as well. ". Fine. I'd never wanted anything of hers anyway. Until a certain blue-eyed boy crossed my path, that is. And he fell head over heels. For my sister. Of course he did... moreWanting to be someone's first choice is never enough. .. Milla. It's like the universe dumped on me from day one. It wasn't enough that I had to put up with having Jasmine--a walking, talking, breathing Barbie doll--for a sister. "Let's make Milla short, so she'll ALWAYS have to look up to her as well. ". Fine. I'd never wanted anything of hers anyway. Until a certain blue-eyed boy crossed my path, that is. And he fell head over heels. For my sister. Of course he did. How can I help Zayn with his studies and still escape with my heart intact? Zayn. Getting a scholarship to play college football had been my dream since I first learned to throw a spiral as a kid. And I had the talent. Just not the grades. College programs expected their quarterbacks to not only pass their classes, but to do so by a comfortable margin. That was a skill set I needed to work on. Maybe I needed more help than I thought. I had an online tutor who wouldn't tell me who she was. An ex-girlfriend I couldn't shake. And the new girl, Milla, really didn't like me--everybody liked me. I'm a likable guy. Whatever. I could take a hit. I'd just rather be run over by a charging defensive lineman than get on the wrong side of Milla Kent. Which I somehow managed to do. Girls. Forget math. I needed a tutor for the opposite sex. less
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