Gillian Anderson and Courtney Carmichael are enemies...more or less. While the pair seem to constantly be at each other's necks nowadays, it wasn't always this way... In fact, the two used to be best friends. They were practically inseparable until that one fateful night in eighth grade. Only, what really happened that night? ••••••••••••••••••••••••• "Court-" I attempt to reach out to her only for her to push my hand away from her and turn to face me. "You should go." She tells me, avoiding my eyes. "Courtney, please." I beg. "Please don't shut me out again. I promise that I won't ever try to kiss you again." The honey-haired girl scoffs. "That's the thing..." she trails off. "The longer that I'm around you, the more that I want you to kiss me." The sapphire-eyed girl admits.

After spending time in paradise with Megan's money, Lauren and Victoria need to do something productive before they burst. They decide to take on a long time dream and open a bar together. New bartender Ashley shows some real interest in Lauren, and Lauren just can't seem to stay away from her. Will her relationship with Vanessa last? Will Lauren and Vic's friendship make it through relationship drama and being business partners? Will surprise guests in the bar throw a wrench into the stability they have built around them? Chaos ensues and only time will tell us if anyone makes it out unscathed.

Sequel to Running Into You Jordyn is starting senior year with Paige's promise ring still on her finger. Paige may only be a few hours away at college, but the distance feels so much bigger. They promised to hold on. But between late nights in a cramped dorm, new friends testing boundaries, Jordyn's bad decisions with Callie and Christian, and family secrets rising to the surface, their relationship is under pressure they never imagined. Skype calls turn into silence. Quick visits end in fights. The distance isn't just miles, it's trust, honesty, and choices that could break them. First love doesn't disappear just because life gets hard. Sometimes it breaks. Sometimes it stays. And sometimes it leaves you to figure out who you are without them.