"That's Kyle Queen a.k.a. the ultimate bad boy. He is a bad news, stay away from him if you don't want to get hurt." I was warned about him. I heard rumors about him. Did I listen? Of course not. Like a wise man once said, "bad boys are no good. But good boys ain't no fun." And let me tell you one thing. He was completely right. (FULL SUMMARY INSIDE)

"It's jealousy, my girl-" Callie opened her mouth to talk but Old Mike raised a crooked finger warningly and she shut her mouth again. "Don't interrupt, just listen," Callie pressed her lips together in a firm line, but nodded reluctantly. "There's a very fine line between love and hate," He continued in a low voice. "Much finer than you think, Callista." [[Complete]]

Since she was sixteen, Amy has written love letters to her future husband. In a fit of frustration, she throws them out, where they're picked up by the last person in the world she ever expects. Since when do rock stars sing about nothings like her?

In a fit of sudden heroism, Miriam Porter saved a little girl from certain death. But the girl turned out to be the president's daughter. So now who's going to save Miriam from falling in love with the president's sexy son? Oh, shenanigans...

It is said that if you put your name in locker 420, the Matchmaker will find you your perfect match. So what happens when the arrogant spoiled brat is captivated and the matchmaker meets her match?