They hated each other since they were kids. Shane Brontë was the boy who made fun of her hair in kindergarten. He laughed when she scrapped her knee when she fell in fifth grade. And he moved away when they were in seventh grade, saying one last thing before he left. "When I come back, I will be a lot worse. You think that I am bad now? Just wait." Then he returns as a senior, and he is no longer a lanky boy. He is muscled, and mysteriously hot. He is going for the kill, to break her. But…
