"Well that's too bad! I don't go on dates with douchebags!" I spit as I slam my locker. "Woah now! Who said anything about taking you out on a date?" He chuckles with that stupid smirk on his face. God, I'd love to slap that smirk right off his face! "You! You just said 'Go out with me to go see my Mom, she'd like to see the type of girls I hang around with nowadays' ", I try my best to do an impression of his voice. "Okay", he laughs, a hearty one this time, which only makes me scrunch my brows in anger. "One", he brings out his index finger. "I don't sound like an old man choking on a hotdog and two..." he pulls out another finger "...it's NOT a date", he states, laying emphasis on the 'not'. "So, what is it then?" I ask, tapping my left foot on the ground in slight embarrassment and impatience. "It's a one time thing, it's just to prove to my Mom that I only hang around..." he looks me up and down, as if looking for a word that describes me best "...nerd-like people now", he smiles....WIDELY. "I am NOT a nerd. Argh! Screw you, Cougar!" I bark and walk away from him. "Walters, wait up", he says from behind me, laughing. <•> Check out the book for more!🤭 WARNING: There are various times where the main character of this book (Amaya Rose Walters) inflicts pain on herself INTENTIONALLY! If you cannot handle it, this book is not for you!