Liam was a laid-back, disinterested guy who only cared about one thing. His bandmates. His mother was a drunk who hated his guts. His only escape to a dull and miserable life was his music, playing in his band. Well, that and girls. His good looks had always helped him win over girls' attention and laudation. Not that he particularly wanted their infatuation, he only saw them as a means of distraction. Nothing more. He'd never cared for any of them, not the way he would start to care for a certain shy girl in school. Mia, on the other hand, was the definition of a good girl. A straight-A student, very organized and polished girl whose intelligence had gotten her upgraded in school, leaving her in her senior year. At the very same classroom as Liam. Unfortunately, there was someone else who paid closer attention to the new occurrence and played his cards faster.