The mean girl told me someone like him would never date a plus size girl, and my mouth spoke before my brain thought. I bet her I could get the star quarterback, Beckett Langley, to take me to homecoming. And he doesn't even know I exist. It's all fun and games, trying to get his attention so she'll stop making fun of me. But then I get to know the real Beckett. He's tired of only being thought of as a good-looking jock, just like I don't like people judging me. And now I have a really big problem: he doesn't know our relationship is built on a bet. And I don't know how to tell him the truth without losing the first and only guy I've ever loved.