The Other Side of Tree Hill

The Other Side of Tree Hill

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Eastwood Academy is a world away from the Tree Hill Maeve knows. Surrounded by old money, designer uniforms, and families whose names are carved into the school's halls, Eastwood was never meant to be her world. But when Maeve is awarded a scholarship, she suddenly finds herself thrown into a life where everyone seems to know exactly where they belong-except her. Then there's James Lucas Scott. Captain of the basketball team, golden boy of Eastwood, and the son of one of Tree Hill's most beloved families, Jamie has spent his entire life on the other side of the line Maeve has always known not to cross. They shouldn't have anything in common. But somewhere between late-night conversations, basketball games, stolen moments in empty hallways, and learning that there's more to each other than the lives they've been given, Jamie and Maeve begin to realize that maybe the boundaries separating their worlds aren't as impossible to break as they thought. Because falling for each other is the easy part. Keeping their worlds from tearing them apart might be a different story.
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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