Home Run to Me

Home Run to Me

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Isla Baker was known as the quiet girl. The girl that never got in trouble, or did anything out of the ordinary. Walker Grey was Kentucky's most known jock or playboy, whichever was better. He was the typical jock, only cared about one thing, baseball. He never EVER dated the same girl more than once. Isla and Walker had a mutual hatred towards each other. Everybody in their small town knew about it. This was until Isla had to tell the CEO of Paul's Luxury Restaurant that she was dating the famous Walker Grey in order to secure her internship and Walker had to bring a date to his older brother's wedding in order to secure his college fund that they had to turn their hatred into a mutual loathing. Is their need for success enough to turn their hatred into something special?
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