We stare at eachother and the rich girls are looking at you and the rich boys are trying to flirt with the girls
Intro Liam is 18 years old. He’s the captain of the football team, always confident, always in control. With messy dark blond hair, stormy blue eyes, and standing at 6'1", he’s hard to miss. Most people know him for his talent, but few know that his dad owns one of the biggest companies in the city.
Me? I’ve got long brown hair, ocean-blue eyes, and nails always done to perfection. I’m 5'6", and people tend to call me beautiful—but I don’t let it define me. I’m smart, sharp, and yeah, my dad owns a big company too. But like Liam, I never talk about it.
We met at a business banquet our fathers were invited to. Both of us ended up in the teen lounge—the private room where all the rich kids go to avoid the adults. That’s when our eyes met across the room. We both froze..
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