prologue
"OH MY F*CKING GOD! CAN YOU BE MORE ANNOYING?" yelled seventeen-year-old Paige, to her worst enemy, Spencer.
He smirked. "Yup."
"Can't you just go to antarctica and freeze to death?" She huffed, frustrated.
"Aww, that hurt," he said, still smirking.
"Does it look like I care about your f*cking feelings after what you did to mine?" she said, barely whispering the last part. Finally, she stormed off, very pissed off at a certain boy.
She went to her locker to get her binders for her next class. But when she finally got her locker open, something came out. A note. It only had a few simple words.
❝Meet me at the coffee shop.❞
