I fell for Tyler Adams when he had nothing but a guitar.
We were worlds apart in every way that mattered:
He was poor, I was rich.
He was beautiful, I was plain.
He honed his talent in private, while I ached for the spotlight.
When Tyler moved in with us, Oakwood Prep fell on its knees to worship.
He traded my friendship for their crown.
I will never forgive his betrayal.
But some nights...
He makes me want to.
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