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"INCOMING!" What? I looked up. Oh crap. The ball was coming closer and closer. Serenity Penelope Alexia. Your average high school senior. Just crawling her way through her last 10 months in this school before receiving her diploma. Unlike 99.99% of her school, Serenity has never had a boyfriend before. Never been kissed. Heck she's never even held hands with one of the opposite gender. But when her new neighbor moves in next door, a soccer ball decides to claim residence in Serenity's face. Oh the joy. Along with major brain injury, Serenity's new neighbor drags her along into a world of new discoveries and new adventures. The unpopular, average girl is now in the spotlight. What's she going to do about it? Better yet, what's she going to WITH it?
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"If you are ever lucky enough to come across something so beautiful it shifts your whole world, don't ever let that go." Beckett Davis: I've been in love with Bailey Connors since I was 7 years old and she gave me back my soccer ball. We've been neighbors for years, even sharing windows facing each other's bedrooms. Our families are close, I view her grandfather as my own. The only thing is, I still can't bring myself to say more than a few words to the girl who occupies most of my thoughts. Going into my last year of high school, I needed the chance to have my world shifted by Bailey Connors. Bailey Connors: I broadcasted my crush on Beckett Davis in the 2nd grade after decorating him a cookie. And every time after that when I can't control how my face heats around him. My grandfather adores the boy next door, and who doesn't? I'm embarrassed of how long it took me to reach for things I may want, instead of just letting things happen to me. Beckett's seen some of my worst moments from afar, but what would it be like for him to see them up close? #1 in bookworm #1 in highschoolromance #1 in foundfamily #1 in goldenretriever #1 in neighbors #1 in teenromance #1 in friendstolovers

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