i’m just having a moment, i don’t think i’m ok. i hate him. i don’t like hating people, but i just put all my hate on him so i don’t have to hate anyone else so i can be a good person, you know to my grandma, to my friends, to your daughter. that’s all i want to say. i want to tell him to his face that i hate him but he doesn’t even have a face.
I want to be scared. I want to keep taking insane risks. I want to be scared because you’re going to grow through that whether you want to or not. I don’t want to play the same guy. I want to keep throwing curveballs to you guys and keep telling stories.
She was from a small town were everyone lived, breathed and died for Football. Bobbi Morse, the bad girl–constantly trying to break free from the constraints of small town life, until her senior year, when Lance Hunter moved to town. He was smart, sarcastic and completely unexpected. On a whim (really a dare from his only friend), he tries out for the Football team. Now the Dillion Panthers have a new addition and Bobbi Morse has a riddle she can’t quite figure out…clear eyes, full hearts, can’t lose.