We’ve been secretly datin’ since last week.” He gives me a smile and a look that says I’m his one-and-only. That smile might deceive Madison, but I know he’s full of it. “Isn’t that right, K.?” He squeezes me tighter. “Uh-huh,” I squeak out. Madison shakes her head fast, as if she can’t believe what she’s hearing. “Nobody in their right mind chooses Kiara Westford over me.” She’s right. We’re busted. “Wanna bet?” My eyes go wide when Carlos bends his head down to me. “Kiss me, cariño.

But wishes are only granted in fairy tales.

I want to tell her how much she's become the center of my being. But I can't. The words won't come.

Do I hear a challenge?” she whispers, “Oh, Carlos. You know I can’t resist a challenge.

Football players are misunderstood. They arent the dumb jocks people think they are.

And for those of you who want to start any trouble, I have a zero tolerance policy. . . .

You’re dangerous,” he says. “Why?” “Because you make me believe in the impossible