Tyler and I aren't allowed to talk.
And it's not because we got arrested together.
It's because he lives in the wrong part of town. My wealthy grandmother wants me to date a billionaire's son.
That's why she sends me to an elite school.
A guy like Tyler? Out of the question. Tyler's funny, smart, slightly delinquent and seriously hot.
He likes to park by the ocean and sit in his rusty old pickup truck reading books.
Bu no matter how many classics he reads, he'll never be classy enough for my grandmother. Granny may be an ice-cold Emily Gilmore type, but she's the only family I have left.
Both my parents ditched me.
If I make Granny mad, I'll be on my own. But when I'm with Tyler, I feel safer than I do inside my grandmother's mansion.
Tyler can do anything-pick a lock, hot wire a car, and jump-start my heart. I should avoid him. Because what if I give everything up for him-and he abandons me like everyone else has?
I can't let him go.
But I keep making excuses to see him, because the only luxury I care about is the feeling of being in his arms.