"Fuck you!" I hissed as he held me back from punching him. For a split second his grip loosened, giving me the opportunity to slap him again - yet as soon as I tried to hit him, he swiftly pushed me backwards, causing my back to collide with the wall. Still struggling, I looked up to see his obsidian eyes piercing into my own before he quickly cupped my face and roughly pressed his lips against mine.' Sixteen year old Louise 'Lou" Whitlock was minding her own business when a sudden turn of events hurls her in debt with hot headed Zachary Caldwell, the twenty four year old owner of the well-known Ebony Records company. However, after their initial hatred for one another, it becomes clear there's something more than what meets the eye between them, smouldering beneath the surface. With a large age gap, various love interests and many other obstacles to overcome, will they manage to stay together?

“Want to play a game?” He asked huskily, his words slurring the slightest bit as he walked towards me. I took a long sip from my plastic cup, enjoying the burning sensation the liquid left in my throat on its way down. Bringing a finger to my chin, I taped it as if in thought. “What kind of game?” I asked slyly, my lips curving into a smirk that seemed to make his own grow more pronounced. Coming to a stop in front of me, he looked down, his emerald eyes blazing with undeniable lust. He ran a hand through his chocolate brown hair. “It’s a little game I like to call two truths and a lie.” Triton Palatas knows why Trent Greene suddenly disappeared last Christmas. Thayer Knight is hiding a secret about the night Triton's mother was killed that could change everything. Kadence Greene has known who killed Triton's mother all along. We all have secrets, but can you tell the two truths from the lie? Neither can they. Never underestimate the power of the game.

"Sometimes the fault in our future isn’t in our fate, but in us.” According to Dakota Stiles, Tait Stratton is a judgmental bitch that only cares about her looks and no one but herself, constantly pushing people away. According to Tait Stratton, Dakota Stiles is an annoying prick that cares more for his cigarettes and alcohol and when the next party is than he does for his actual friends and life for that matter. When you put two people that absolutely hate each other together in a car on a cross country trip from California to New York for a summer vacation, odds are something is going to go wrong, or someone is going to lose their life. Six friends. Three weeks. Two enemies. One car. One trip. One summer. One chance. It’s going to be one hell of a ride. DISCLAIMER: This story contains excessive usage of strong language, violence, and sex and drug related content. If you are not comfortable reading about such, please do not feel as if you have to, because you do not.