The Race For Change.
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Last published Sat, Dec 20, 2014
Delilah lived in a small town in California, just a little outside of Fresno, called Porterville. Delilah was the typical cheerleader, except for the dumb stereotype. She was a blonde with tan skin from sitting out by the pool all day. She surrounded herself by people who cared about her while staying focused on school. She maintained straight A's throughout her four years of high school.
Tyler is a hot, football player who is the hottest boy in his school living in LA. Tyler is what some would call a player. With his sandy blonde hair and perfectly chiseled abs, ladies are dropping panties everywhere over him. He leads the school in taking girls virginity by a long shot and he was proud.
Both, Delilah and Tyler, take a road trip to San Diego for a year before they go off to college. Delilah is naive and Tyler is arrogant. They are polar opposites. Delilah is set out to change Tyler, while Tyler is set out to take her virginity. Which race for change is going to win?
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