A curvy young woman endures mockery from the popular crowd, convinced she will never be seen as desirable. When the school's basketball star publicly chooses her, she must decide whether to trust his attention or let the cruelty of her classmates keep her guarded.
Come on, it's just a drink. I walked across campus alone, rounded a corner and stopped. She was there, cornered by a couple of girls. Look who it is. Have you been peeking at others like a pervert and drawing them in your notebook?
I strode over with hardly any thought. Is there a problem here? We were just- I said walk away.
The girls scattered without another word. Hey, you okay? Did they hurt you? I'm fine! I didn't need you to step in! Jace opened his textbook, yet he could not make out a single word.
This body's poor eyesight infuriated him. The teacher noticed he was distracted. Hazel, stand up and read these two lines of poetry. Annoyed, he stood.
I am the master of my fate. Those around him burst into jeering laughter. Quiet! Let her finish! He suppressed his burning shame.
I am the captain of my soul. Sit down. When he sat down, the mocking stares suffocated him. him, he was annoyed and confused inside.
What the hell does she go through every day? After class, Jace stormed onward, filled with rage over the soul swap, and all the bullying he'd suffered. Suddenly, Madison deliberately tripped him, and he crashed ground. Madison stepped close, cruelly.
Aww, can't you be more careful when you walk? Jace glared at her, but Madison turned and left casually.