"I never thought she would be a Raspberry lover," He says to himself as he strokes my cheek.
I then frown, "What do you mean? What's wrong with Raspberries?" I say totally offended. I mean who on Jupiter doesn't like raspberries?
"Nothing amare," he chuckles causing shivers down my spine. "Now lets get that cow." Then he walks away.
Ivy Jones. Carson Chadwick. Complete opposites.
Ivy is shy, kind of innocent yet she is a bit sarcastic here and there. She has a weird obsession with Raspberries. Literally she is always eating something that contains Raspberries in it. She isn't a nobody but she does have a bunch of weird - loving friends.
Carson is a badass and is also the most conceited guy ever when he isn't giving a glare your way. He is hot, sexy, breath taking and has the female poplution going crazy. He hangs with his little gang of troublemakers.
What happens when Ivy crashes into Carson while spilling a Raspberry milkshake on him? What happen's when Ivy and Carson spends more time?
Cliché as fudgeballs.
Read and find out:)★
Highest Rank #107 Teen Fiction