(SMUT, POSSIBLE SELF HARM ISSUE, RATED R) It's the championship game for the footie teams for the Uni Of Phoenix and Uni Of Dublin. Ah but the catch.The University Of Phoenix's women soccer team is going up against the University of Dublin's men's football team. Phoebe Karson and Niall Horan are the captains of these nearly undefeated teams -- along with their best mates as follow up players The intense partnership -- between each of the roommates. That's what the Coaches see. The desire to win, to beat the opposing team. Especially the captains. She thinks -- he's a pig and there's no emotion behind his lies. They're all lies. He thinks -- she's a fucking gorgeous bitch that needs to start believing him. Because he was telling the truth. But -- who knew polar opposites really do attract in such a manner?

"I’ve had many things stolen from me. Money, keys, credit cards, even my own heart, but none of that mattered more than stealing lies. People relied on the truth, but telling the truth to the wrong person at the wrong time results in nothing but agony. Take it from me; you’re always better off with a pocket full of lies. The day after I saw a kid getting slaughtered when a bus hijacked by teen hooligans drove through him, Alison had leaned in and whispered with a breathy laugh, “No plastic surgery could cover that.” I had smiled." The A team has never played it nice. From the messages to the Liars and the torturous events of Alison's death it has always been Live or Die. Kill or Be Killed. There is you, there is me and then there is Alice Fiend. Only I wish it was that simple. It takes half a heart to pull the trigger once and none to go all the way. It takes two seconds for hate, but one for murder. So what happens when Alice Fiend decides to give A a spoon full of her own medicine? How well does Alice know the game? When you have it you have it and Alice always does. Unless, of course, her former lover seems to take interest in her every move. Gabriel Holbrook, you better stay away. There is a new bitch in town, here to ruin everyone in her way. B is for Beautiful, B is for Boy, B Is For How She Ended Up As A Toy. B is for Bitter, B is for Believe Me, B Is For How She Begged and Plead. B is for Better, B is for Bitch, B is for how Alison ended up in a Ditch. B is for The B Team. Form the B Team, Alice. But can you win? BOOK TRAILER: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mPew-BECC8c *CONTAINS: ROMANCE, ACTION, ADVENTURE AND REVENGE* Disclaimer: Contains subtle course language, abuse references and a whole lot of attractive humans of the male gender.

here's to teenage memories; the ones he'll remember forever -- especially the ones shared with her. from sharing pizza, getting drunk out by the lake, late nights where jet-lag kicked his ass, truth or dare with their friends and the kisses they shared. he knows he won't ever forget them, he swears he won't forget her; she never said goodbye, only promising wordlessly, to see him again. but where his line of concern lays -- will she remember? will she even want to see him again? cover by @lousingyou