"Look," she said, giving me a once over. Her nose scrunched up. My eyes followed hers as they landed upon my ratty jeans and faded grey sweatshirt with a few miscellaneous stains. "I just don't like you, okay?"

Then she walked away, and I could practically see her sneering at anyone who got in her way, despite the fact her back was facing me.

That was the fourteenth girl to reject me this week. She was the most unpopular, hated, person I could think of, yet even she didn't want me.

Is this what hitting rock bottom feels like?

~*~

Declan Myers doesn't know what's wrong with him. Every time he looked in the mirror, all he saw was perfection. Dark hair curling lightly at the ends, bright blue eyes, what's not to love? Call him slightly narcissistic, but he thought he'd be a catch for any girl.

.. except every girl he's asked out so far.

With his dashing good looks coupled with a charming personality, he just doesn't understand why no girl wants to go out with him.

Aisling Scott sees his struggle and decides to help him. She helps him to see his faults and change his ways so that one day he might be able to finally get a date.

But is it for better or worse?