Description
"A boy and a girl can be just friends, but eventually one of them will fall for the other. Maybe temporarily, maybe at the wrong time, maybe too late, or just maybe forever." + + + "Zeke, you can't go around acting like we're friends. We're not." I huff, clenching my fists into a tight hold. "We used to be," he shrugs his shoulders as if that should make this okay. "Yeah, used to be. As in, in the past," I turn wanting to walk away. Zeke grabs my wrist and spins me around to look into his eyes. "Seriously, Brae, why don't you want to be friends with me?" "All you know is the younger me. From our childhood. You don't even know me anymore, Zeke." "But I'd like to." + + + Braelyn Aarons is a stellar student, with loyal friends, and a sudden urge to break out of her mediocre shell. Zeke Danvers is the golden lacrosse star who has it all: great buddies, clingy girlfriend, and a sudden urge to get to know Braelyn once again. But when the two are forced to spend time together in detention, after barely speaking for years, it is anything but smooth. When a friend from the past shows up, will Braelyn rekindle her childhood friendship with Zeke or will they let the pieces of their younger selves stay at rest?
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