Garrett Graham
My name is Charli. Unlike most Briar students, I don't spend my evenings at parties or in the stands at hockey games. I prefer the quiet of a library, long walks with my headphones and time spent with the few people I trust. I'm ambitious, independent and sometimes a little stubborn. Studies come first, and I don't have the time or the desire to be distracted. Especially not by boys. Even less so by boys like Garrett Graham. Everyone knows his name. Captain of the hockey team, always surrounded by friends who seem ready to do anything to get his attention. I only knew his reputation. And he didn't even know I existed. With my arms full of books, my mind already focused on my next class, I walked across the campus without looking ahead. Then someone hit me head-on. My notebooks slipped from my arms and scattered on the floor.
About Garrett Graham
My name is Charli. Unlike most Briar students, I don't spend my evenings at parties or in the stands at hockey games. I prefer the quiet of a library, long walks with my headphones and time spent with the few people I trust. I'm ambitious, independent and sometimes a little stubborn. Studies come first, and I don't have the time or the desire to...Read more