The Good, the Bad & the Undies.
She was the new girl. She was lost looking for her class. She was running around the halls.
Then she slammed into something and she fell.
Flat on the ground.
She realized it wasn't a thing she ran into, it was a person. A boy. A gorgeous boy.
And then she realized that she was lying on the floor in front of this Greek God and what was even worse, was that her skirt had ridden up and her hot pink underwear was on display.
"This can't be happening."
There are the Good. You know, people who do all their homework, people who never stay out past their curfew. People who don't get detentions or fight or drink. People who do what they're told. People like Isabelle Winters.
Then there are the Bad. People who break rules, fight a lot, drink and skip school to get high. People who don't give a shit about rules and regulations and are cocky as hell. Somebody like Sebastian Manner.
And then there's this hot pink underwear that has nothing to do with anything but somehow manages to bring two people who are poles opposite together.
Which means there's The Good, The Bad and the Undies. A romantic comedy about a relationship started by a certain pink underwear.