Misfits. Bad boys who rule the streets. Everyone’s welcome at the worst kept
secret in town, just as long as you don’t mind getting your reputation—and your
heart—a little dirty.
House is a boy’s club—a mean boy’s club. They made an exception for Tweetie
once, and they’re going to make another, because she’s coming home. After two
years away and one too many broken hearts, Tweetie swore off skaters—but she
never expected Flip.
the most famous skater in the world until he traded his place at Patchwork with
the little girl whose life he ruined. Now Tweetie’s all grown up, and one
chance encounter brings them together. He knows the right thing to do is
disappear before things get ugly, but he never was very good at being good.
and so is he—all bets are off. Nothing will stop this bad boy from finally
getting his lost girl. They’re written in the stars, and it’s time she knows
lesson Flip taught Tweetie was how to fall.
the last thing she remembered when they met again, because she didn’t just fall
you be happy.”
I felt. Deep. In his rocky, strangled voice and his desperate, cracking eyes.
something happened…I’ll understand.”
searching for something. I desperately wanted him to find it.
face in his palms, grip sure and almost painful in its desperation. The way he
looked at me, I was sure he would kiss me. The way I felt, I was certain I
would let him.
lips came to my forehead.
all I knew was his lips on my skin. Soft and so tender, a complete contrast to
his grip digging into my skull.
me from beneath hooded lids.
my breath caught. “You looked at me like I was a god once, and you’ll do it
Catherine Gebhard bites off more than she can chew. She’s lived in Salt Lake
City, Utah her entire life, but occasionally goes on vacation from reality.
Don’t worry, she sends postcards.