I come to after a massive wipe out at the skatepark, and Beckett Steele - the world champion - is staring back at me. I thought I had the park all to myself, but he tells me with a sheepish shrug that he was watching me. “What? You’re a hot chick who knows her way around a skatepark.” Did I mention Beckett is the hottest guy I’ve ever seen in my life? Maybe I hit my head harder than I realized because this can’t be real life. Reality hits when Beckett loses interest as soon as he learns about our eight-year age gap. But out paths collide the very next day when his best friend wants to sponsor me for his new skateboarding company. I’ve got no interest in going pro and get anxiety when people watch me skateboard. Can I face being in the spotlight to get closer to Becket? Even it’s just as friends. For now.