My name is Christie Teagon White....but I hate my name, I prefer my secret middle name; Violet. It's not official, but Im pretty sure that's my secret middle name. Im a cheerleader, the head of the squad actually. But instead of wearing make-up, talking about guys, and catching up on the latest drama. I play soccer, hang out with my bro and his friends, and eat. I eat a lot actually. I like the way I am, and I hate that my 'friends' try to change me, I think they should just accept the fact, that Im just one of the guys

“Let her try out Mr Ewan, Mr Richmond. There’s no harm in it, either she’s good enough or she isn’t.” My saviour! “And if she’s the reason you get cut?” “Well, then I don’t deserve to be on the team, do I?” Okay now that doesn’t sound like anyone I know. Slowly, my mind ticks through the male soccer players in the school. None with that attitude are forthcoming, so I assume it must be sarcasm. It's very rare for any of the guys to be so humble about sports. And as soon as my head swivels and my eyes connect with his, I know for sure this is a joke. Not a saviour, just the devil re-incarnated. Follow Jackie's journey of bets, challenges and a whole lot of sexual frustration.

It's been three years since they last saw each other. Sean is off to college and fulfilling his career. Addie is off to college in Florida for soccer and has a cute British boyfriend. When one night brings them together again, can they relive the past and find feelings for each other? Friends come back, and enemies are here to ruin them. How will they survive? What's it like being friends or more with the soccer star? [This is the sequel for SWTB, I highly suggest you read that first! Thank you]