It All Started With A Basketball
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Last published Tue, Mar 22, 2016
Lindsay Evans is a 16 year old basketball player. Basketball is literally her life. Besides food, hanging out with her best friend and being on her phone all day. Typical teens. She doesn't flirt nonstop with boys or put on excessive makeup like her older sister (who's away at college) or best friend Laura do. She won't get worked up over the tiniest of matters, either. But all that changes when the new bad boy Brandon Kutcher joins the picture. Let's just say, Lindsay meets him at the basketball courts, they make a bet on who would win the one on one basketball game.
And so it begins...
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