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It all started on the first day of senior year. That was when the countdown clock started on my mental breakdown and it was all because of curly hair, green eyes, and deep dimples. Now let me explain, I didn't plan on any of this happening and at first I did my best to stop it. But how could I resist that curly mop, or those bright green eyes, or that left dimple that's a little deeper than the right? I mean, if you were in my position you would have struggled too. The curls, the eyes, the smile, they all played a big part in my metaphorical downfall. To be honest though, looking back, I wouldn't have done anything differently.... ~~ Daisy Evans has dreamed of being a professional ballerina since she was three years old. Now all that was standing in her way of dance school was senior year, which she planned on cruising through with her three best friends and incredible boyfriend. But things don't go the way she hopes when the new student teacher throws a wrench in her plans. He's rude, brash, and seems to enjoy making her life hell... But she can't seem to stay away from him, even though she knows she should.
↞ Chapter 1 ↠
