Prologue

Liars. They are everywhere. Everywhere you don't expect them to be.

I lie sometimes, too, but not on purpose. I'm a naïve girl that believes almost every lie. What I hate most about lies is that it is so much work to find out the truth about them.

My name is April Paxton, and I almost got raped two weeks ago. And now that weird badass Niall Horan is punished by Mr. Johnson, the principal of Attleboro High, to walk me home after school.

Like, seriously, this thing between the bad boy and that innocent girl never works. They can never be friends. And especially not a couple.

"Liars begin by imposing upon others, but deceiving themselves."