My troubles all started with a beautiful boy on the beach
Leaving my friends and home during senior year to move to Florida sucks, but when my dad decides to marry his long-distance girlfriend, I have no choice.
My first night in Bipal is full of booze and bonfires, and a blue-eyed boy with adorable glasses and a charming smile.
Footsies in the sand lead to a walk down the beach, and by the end of the night, Im a changed girl.
The next morning, I come downstairs to find my blue eyed boy sitting at the kitchen table.
We make a pact to leave what happened between us in the past. But stolen glances across the kitchen, grazed pinkies in the hall, bumped knees at the dinner table
Pretending I dont want Reed Lancaster is the hardest thing Ive had to do
Youre not supposed to fall in love with your step-brother
But what if two pink lines are involved?
