Y/N has spent most of college being underestimated. Pretty face, thick thighs, sharp mouth — the kind of girl people assume is either too much or not enough depending on who’s looking at her. She doesn’t really care anymore. She has her friends, her classes, late-night drives, nicotine addictions she swears she’ll quit, and a private story full of people making terrible decisions after midnight. Then there’s Chase Walker: campus-famous hockey player, professional flirt, walking red flag according to at least half the girls at their university. Their relationship starts the way most modern college romances do — through Snapchat replies, drunk videos, and “accidental” late-night conversations that slowly become the most consistent part of each other’s days. What follows is messy, funny, intimate, and painfully realistic. Hockey games, dorm parties, library study nights, jealous hookups, blurry photos, fights in parking lots, sleeping through alarms, fast food at 2 a.m., and the weird loneliness of being surrounded by people all the time. It’s about college kids trying to figure out who they are while pretending they already know.