I have a secret. I’m in love with Nashville Wilde. And although some might wonder what’s the big deal? It’s this. He’s the king of Kiss Academy. I’m the scholarship kid who’s in danger of losing said scholarship. He’s an actual freaking movie star. I’m a decent soccer player. Okay, more than decent. I’m actually pretty proud of my soccer skills, but still, international heartthrob & high school soccer player. But the very biggest deal of all? He’s my best friend’s brother. And I would never do anything to hurt my best friend. Period. So my love for Nash will always stay a secret. Who cares that we have to get all up close and personal now that he’s promised his sister he’ll practice soccer with me after I was kicked off the team for something I didn’t do. Who cares that it kind of seems like he might be into me too? (Definitely wishful thinking). Who cares that he stood up for me after his ex, and the most popular girl in school, starts badmouthing me. I can’t fall for my best friend’s brother. So I’ll just keep dreaming of Nashville Wilde and the kissing game.