Everybody in Lawndale already had Y/N Sinclair figured out. Rich. Popular. Beautiful. Future Ivy League student. Homecoming queen. Trent Lane had her figured out too. Or at least, he thought he did. Because girls like Y/N didn’t spend Friday nights in garages listening to terrible band rehearsals. They didn’t stay up until 2 a.m. talking about life, steal his hoodies, or laugh at his dumb jokes. And guys like Trent Lane definitely weren’t supposed to become the center of her universe. Unfortunately for both of them, nobody told their hearts that. With senior year coming to an end, family expectations growing louder, and everyone in Lawndale having an opinion on their relationship, Y/N and Trent find themselves caught between two completely different worlds. Good thing neither of them has ever been very good at doing what they’re supposed to.