You were always the one watching from the sidelines. Never the one he noticed. Landon King. Your father's best friend's son. You knew each other from childhood. And you always loved the darkness within him. You craved it. However you were sweet, Kind, Curvy, full figure, Long black hair and dark brown eyes and with a slightly chubby face, button nose. Nothing too extraordinary compared to the women he dated. Landon liked a little bit of gore. A little bit of attitude. You were nothing like that. You were average. Heck he never even spared you a second glance. You were always something Landon King would never notice. Till you started trying everything to be the one having his full attention for once. So you tried everything. Dressing sensually, flirting with him, even acting like his ideal type of women. You thought it was going well until it backfired "Listen I thought I made it very clear I don't like you... You're not my type and honestly I don't even feel the slightest bit of attraction for you. You just look... Desperate and it's not a good look on you"