Sinopsis La miraba con esos ojos que parecían angelicales, ella suspiraba y nuevamente lo perdonaba. Él ... el chico malo de la escuela, con problemas, adicciones, pero irresistiblemente guapo, capitán del equipo de fútbol, sexy, con miles de defectos. Ella ... era perfecta, la novia perfecta, bonita, detallista, con altas calificaciones y líder del grupo de porristas , popular y extremadamente deseada por sus compañeros, solo tenia un único defecto : SE ENAMORÓ de la persona equivocada. Y él con solo una mirada, hacía que ella cayera rendida a sus pies , cediendo ante el , a sus gritos , a sus golpes , a sus agresiones , a sus abusos. ¿Cuándo abriría los ojos? ¿Cuándo se daría cuenta que no era amor ... sino obsesión?

When a member of the gang secretly has a sister,things get a little out of hand,she falls for Johnny and her brother feels the need to stop it

Just as the title says...

My life is already complicated as it is being Dallas Winston's little sister... So why did I have to like both Ponyboy and Johnny at the same time. Two choices One boy Who will it be?

Jenny grew up in New York City. Life was rough, but her best friend Dallas made it more fun. Years ago, Dally moved away, and Jenny never expected to see him again. Tired of the city, Jenny decided to go live with her cousin in Tulsa. To her surprise, she finds Dally there. She missed him, but he's changed. He isn't like the boy she used to know. He's mean and tough and doesn't care about anything. Jenny wants her friend back, but does he even still exist?

Greased Up 1 was about Katelyn Waters, and how she fell in love w/ Dallas Winston. In case people haven't read it, I won't spoil. But this is the second book, in Sodapops POV after everything happened.

Shit

"I hate you" "I hate you more" a book in which two enemies are forced to do community service together which could end up in them sparking interest for each other.

I fell, I fell so hard I couldn't breath because I loved him so much. The way he looked at me I would never be able to forget. Even if my pain included his happiness I could live with that. I do love him and that's what I would do. Sacrifice our love for his happiness. I just wanted him happy. His happiness was mine. It was a package deal. I was so in love that whatever he felt I felt. His pain was mine and so was his happiness. I plan on keeping it that way. I love him to much the let any of that go.