Everyone thinks they know how our story began. They think I chased the most popular boy on campus. They think I wanted his money, His attention, His heart, They couldn't have been more wrong. Because if I had known saying YES to one ridiculous contract would cost me my peace, my future, and maybe even my heart... I would have walked away. So tell me... How do you stop pretending to love someone when pretending is no longer the hardest part?