Puck Face

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Hailey:

I’d rather die than be seen with Lively Summers. Sure, most girls would kill for the six-foot, muscled jerk’s attention, but not me. I’ve seen through that slick charm since freshman year—he’s nothing but a bully. And now his team’s sharing our rink for a month? Perfect. If he wants a fight, I’ll give him war.

Lively:

There she is—my little Hailstorm.

I’d die for Hailey Baleman. Most guys run from her frostbitten glare, but not me. I’ve had it bad since freshman year. And now, a whole month near her? Finally. I’m done circling her orbit. I don’t just want her attention—I want her heart, and I’ll love her until she gives it to me.