When Nadia moves into the house on Sycamore Street, she expects late-night parties, shared kitchens, and maybe a little chaos. She doesn't expect Noah Henderson-cocky, loud, and always lingering a little too close. And she definitely doesn't expect Malik James-steady, sharp-eyed, and watching her like he knows something she doesn't.
Tension brews in every hallway, every glance held a second too long. Malik warns her about Noah's charm, but his own gaze lingers too much for comfort. Meanwhile, Noah-confident, magnetic Noah-doesn't seem to know if he wants to pull her closer or push her away.
But the real problem? Nadia isn't the one caught between them.
She just hasn't realized it yet.
One crazy night.
One drunken mistake.
One careless hookup.
Noah Brown never thought he would return to his hometown again.
Sophia Stone never thought she would see Noah Brown again.
But they were wrong.
When fate brought them together again, they couldn't be more upset about it. And then started the series of playful banters, mischievous pranks and sneering remarks.
But what they haven't realised yet is that this isn't highschool anymore. Playing around is not an option. Sooner or later, they will have to confront their feelings for each other but what if it will be too late till then?
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