"What's your name?" "Why ya talkin' to mi?" "Because I want to. Now, what's your name?" "You don't need ta know dat." "Why are you so mysterious?" "Why you askin' meh a lotta questions?" "Maybe I want to know who you are." "Maybe.. I don't want you ta know who I am." "But-" "You done nah? The teacher is talking." "Can you just tell me what your name is, girl next door?" "Robyn. Now turn around, gal. I'm trying ta work." After seemingly escaping her problems from her previous life, 17-year old basketball player, Robyn Fenty, moves to Santa Monica, California. New start. New high school. New people... new problems. 17-year old dancer Onika Tanya Maraj, commonly known as Nicki, wonders who is the girl next door. Nicki sees that the girl doesn't talk, and when she does, she's rude. She lives alone and she seems to love basketball. The mysterious girl somehow wows her and she vows to learn more about her. But for a girl who has a hidden past and won't let anyone get to her, what happens when their paths cross one day?

This isn't a deep book about first loves or self-discovery. If you want a book like that, I'd be happy to recommend one, but I don't have that kind of story to tell. Instead my story is about rash decisions and finding out that your dream guy is bad in bed. It's the story of when I finally went skinny dipping, and how my life was never the same again. Oh, and it's also the story of my freshman year of college and realizing Mr. Right might have been there all along.