Rule #8

He wasn't supposed to be nice.
This changes everything.
I'm just trying to survive. Mom's dead. Dad's gone crazy. And I'm alone. Senior year is about to start and I can't imagine my life getting any worse.
Enter Lucas.
The rich, snobby kid who's been banished here by his parents to, I don't know, learn how the poor slum it or something.
He's everywhere. Infiltrating my safe places and causing my emotions to spin out of control. If only I can figure out what his angle is, I might actually survive.
And then, things change. I begin to realize there's more depth to him than he's letting on.
I didn't expect this. What am I going to do? My heart's already so broken and I'm not sure I can take the chance that I so desperately want to.
Losing someone I loved already crushed me once. What if Lucas leaves me too?
Some Rules are Meant to be Broken