Denise Willingham had everything the a sixteen year girl could want. She had good looks, was top in her classes, and everyone in school was her friend. But still, something was always on her mind of something that she didn’t have; the man of her dreams, someone to comfort her in her time of need or simply put, a boyfriend.
Now this was not much a problem, most would assume. Last year , she had been voted hottest girl in the school (a vote given only to guys). Still she had her eyes on one boy in particular, David Jacobson.
