Miss Rocker
"Y0U b***h!"
"Y0U'RE A FiLTHY LiAR!"
"D0N'T Y0U EVER SPEAK T0 ME AGAiN!"

    Okay, so we all lie. Simple. Easy. But when you're younger, lying is more of pointing to someone else when you're the one that poked the teacher. Lying isn't a big deal when you're seven years old with the whole class squealing behind you. Nor is it that big of a deal when you lie to your friends in seventh grade, telling them you do like that band. Or the next day when you switch names for your sub teacher, and pretend to be a completely different person. But when you get to college, lying is a little more complex.

    Let me introduce four frat boys. Their third year of college, and these boys can't seem to grow up just yet. For the summer, they rent a cottage on the beach and prepare the ultimate summer before they have to go to college, graduate, and become adults. Each of them spy a group of four girls in a cottage nearby. These guys think it'd be funny to switch names and pretend to be each other. They're not looking for anything long-term, so they think they might as well have a little fun with these girls. SO they do, and these girls like them. But by the end of the summer, they begin to fall in love, and each girl has specified their hate for lying jerks, which these guys are obviously not. Needless to say, these girls have fallen in love with another of the four, and by the year the girls get into their first of college (they were high schoolers when they met the guys, they like older men) and the guys graduate, they decide to meet at the cottages again. As their true colors shine through during the summer, the girls put pieces together and start falling in love with the guys that actually posses the traits that the other guys pretended to have, while the guys are stuck in love with the girls they lied to.

    He loves her, who actually loves him.
    He loves her, who actually loves him.
    He loves her, who actually loves him.
    He loves her, who actually loves him.

    Let these lies begin.

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