Blurb: Nico Medina’s world is eleven miles away from mine. During the day, it’s a place where doors are open—where homes are lived in, and neighbors love. But when the sun sets, it becomes a place where young boys are afraid, where eyes watch from idling cars that hide in the shadows and wicked smoke flows from pipes.
West End is the kind of place that people survive. It buries them—one at a time, one way or another. And when Nico was a little boy, his mom always told him to run.
I’m Reagan Prescott—coach’s daughter, sister to the prodigal son, daughter in the perfect family.
Life on top.
My world is the ugly one. Private school politics and one of the best high school football programs in the country can break even the toughest souls. Our darkness plays out in whispers and rumors, and money and status trump all. I would know—I’ve watched it kill my family slowly, strangling us for years.
In our twisted world, a boy from West End is the only shining light.
I hated him before I needed him.
I fell for him fast.
I loved him when it was almost too late.
When two ugly worlds collide, even the strongest fall. But my world…it hasn’t met the boy from West End.
I’m a girl-freaked, dream-puncher!
That girl? Her name is Lexie, and she thinks you’re too white to deserve the boy she likes. She’s from West End. He’s from West End. You’re…not. How could you even begin to get their world?” my friend says. “I know…” I begin, set to agree with her, but she shakes her head, cutting me off. “No, that’s not it. Reagan, your world…Nico’s world…same fuckin’ world. You come from different parts, but who cares? You meet in the middle.
“We failed to learn from the stories that warned us that if we create environments that perpetuate poverty, that force the people in them to beg and steal, then we’re equally to blame for many of their outcomes.”
Lenore bought me this book cause she loves me! I had mentioned I wanted to try a book by this author since she raved about her.
This is one of the best books I’ve ever read! It was so good I immediately re-read it. I loved both Reagan and Nico’s characters equally. They each brought something different yet equal to the story making it easy to see their perspectives. One side, a privileged life, the other, unfairly stereotyped. Each side valid yet difficult to see past the labels.
Reagan had a quiet strength that she wielded with precision. Doling it out in small increments giving it that much more weight. I’m not sure she was aware of her power of influence. She was not afraid to let her thoughts be heard and she had a powerful sense of right and wrong. I noticed she had a excellent filter on her responses, particularly ones that had the capacity to change a persons outlook. Her artistry was a firm presence in this book and was one of my favorite things about her character. She had a gift to make others see things through a different view. It was beautiful.
Nico had a chip on his shoulder that he was all too aware of. It seemed as if he was looking for a reason to get rid of it but just couldn’t seem to find anyone strong enough to help him lift it. He, also was not afraid to speak his mind and sometimes he said things that were blatant but needed. He didn’t pull punches and could be stubborn at times. Although I love how he humbled himself when he knew he had erred. He was respectful and masculine without coming off as an alpha or a bully. He was a classic underdog that found a reason to keep fighting in his family, the team and Reagan. One of my favorite parts is when he tells her to keep looking at him. It made me literally gasp you guys. Both times I read it. The emotions I felt while reading this book guys, deep, very deep. Its been awhile since a book has made me feel this way.
Now you must go read this book.