Chapter 1

I Got Hot, He Got Desperate Chapter 01 

Molly’s POV 

I hated lunchtime. 

Carrying a tray through the cafeteria was like walking through a minefield–one wrong step and you were done. I pushed up my thick glasses that kept sliding down my nose, trying to dodge those sparkly cheerleaders. 

But my eyes couldn’t help drifting to that table–Albert Sanchez‘ 

s table. My neighbor since childhood, the guy I’d been crushing on for three years. 

He sat there with sunlight hitting his perfect face, looking just as gorgeous as he did ten years ago when he taught me to ride a