TARA'S POV
"Why do you hate me so much?"
The hazel eyes flickered to me then back to the novel he was reading.
It was questionable how I never caught him yesterday, yet it was so easy for him to top his class.
The next page of the novel flipped, signifying that he had chosen to ignore me I yanked the novel from him.
"Look, I don't like you either and I'm not even interested in getting friendly with you. I just need to pass senior year and you are my ticket to that. Name your price and I'll double it," I told him.
He stood, condescendingly sizing me up, "No amount of money is going to get you a brain. Do yourself a favor and stay off me," he snatched the novel from me and walked away.
My blood boiled. Who exactly does he think he is?
I didn't know when my body swung into actio
