Freshman year was supposed to be about parties, freedom, and figuring yourself out. Y/N definitely wasn’t looking for Rowan. He’s an attractive, cocky freshman who just pledged a fraternity—the exact kind of guy she promised herself she’d stay away from. But after one hookup turns into two, and two turns into a late-night habit, staying away becomes a lot harder. They’re not dating. They’re not exclusive. They’re definitely not in love. At least, that’s what they keep telling themselves. Between frat parties, club nights, jealous glances, unanswered texts, late-night hookups, and moments neither of them wants to admit mean something, their casual arrangement slowly becomes anything but. Then Y/N’s life changes in a way neither of them could have planned. A pregnancy. They’re eighteen. They’re freshmen. They’re not even officially together. And suddenly, they have to figure out how to face their parents, their friends, the rumors, Rowan’s fraternity, college, and each other. Because maybe they were falling in love long before they ever realized it.

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