There are three things Logan MacArthur knows beyond a doubt. One: Boys suck. And no amount of sexy abdominal muscles, bulging biceps, wicked grins, or smouldering eyes could convince her otherwise. Two: Oreos and peanut butter were invented for that moment when every girl realised that boys suck, and talking about feelings wouldn't change that. Three: Her mother must have been on crack when she decided to curse her with the name Logan.