"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"

Bailey Jones is your average girl who just so happens to be best friends with the world famous Janoskians. Her love/hate friendship with Beau Brooks isn't exactly relationship worthy. One minute they're fighting, the next they're best friends and it leaves Bailey exhausted. But what happens when Beau starts to make her heart beat? Her mind race at the thought of kissing him? How can she cope with love and hate, relationships and fame? The real question? How the hell did she end up falling for her best friend?