Hate, lust, and two very large egos create nothing but issues, especially for these two women who are forced to work together. With their two completely different backgrounds, they're both so obviously a liability to each other... Yet somehow that only draws them closer together.

Scarlett Santoro. Blonde cheerleading goddess. Captain of the cheer squad. She's been besotted with a certain hockey player since she was a freshman. Natalie Wilson. Star Hockey Center and Captain for the WestHampton Warriors. She's a quiet person who only let's in her two best friends. She's outgoing, funny, and smart. What's not to like? They are thrown together by a locker door (literally) and their friendship blossoms into something a little more. !!Told from Scarlett's point of view!!

Natalie Wilson. Star Hockey Center and Captain for the WestHampton Warriors. She's had a crush on Scarlett Santoro since the 8th grade when she let her borrow her pencil for .5 seconds. Too bad the girl of her dreams is straight cheerleading goddess. Scarlett Santoro. Blonde cheerleading goddess. Captain of the cheer squad and daughter of Gordon Santoro, owner of the Minnesota Wild. She's a closed book. No one is close enough to know what her deal is. But she's opening it for Natalie. They are thrown together by a locker door (literally) and their friendship blossoms into something a little more. !!Told from Natalie's point of view!! THERE IS A BOOK 2! OFFICIALLY OUT 4/20/24

✐ First day at a new school: hood up, nerves high. But when a beefy jock claims my locker, a mysterious girl swoops in to save the day. The cover belongs to ©treepipit No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without written permission of the publisher. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved © treepipit 2019-2026

"Stop talking to her." Of course I was jealous. That ugly hoe just sat there and touched her hand like she was hers. "Mm.. why Hazel?" She spoke teasingly as she grabbed my chin lifting my head up slightly. "Were not even together baby." Her saying that just pissed me off even more. "You know what. Your right. You might as well fuck her then." I said rolling my eyes then slapping her hand away from my chin turning around. I was about to walk off before I felt her grab my hand. ------ This book contains: - cussing - sexual content - harassment / sexual assault - violence - family issues - alcohol, weed, drugs etc. ------ Started: 7/2/2024 Ended: ??

Forbidden things are like a beautiful hypnotizing magnet. Once you get pulled in, it's hard to pull back. But maybe I liked being pulled in, especially if it was by her.