A Love Song for Liars

​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.