The Breakaway

<p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The only thing worse than crossing the line is wanting to... </strong></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Living with my boyfriend Logan was everything I wanted-until I realized his best friend Rob Thompson came with the deal. Rob and I are like oil and water fire and gasoline sworn enemies under one roof.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>When Logan got selected for World Juniors in Germany I thought I'd get a reprieve. I could handle the quiet loneliness of his absence. What I couldn't handle was Rob. He's still here stomping around the house with that cocky grin pushing every button I have. And somehow when it's just the two of us the air feels heavier. Charged.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>It's infuriating how he can see right through me past every wall I've built calling me out in ways no one else ever has. But as much as I hate him I can't seem to stay away.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Logan will be gone for two months. Rob will be here every day. And I'm terrified that everything I thought I knew about love-and hate-is about to change.</span></p><p></p>