From Book 1: Avery I came to California to start a new life, while also supporting my boyfriend’s dream of being a doctor. My dream is to be a dancer on Broadway, but you can dance in LA, right? I can transfer to a college out here, and I can focus on my dream later. It's Josh’s turn now. And I love Josh. I love him a lot. But then, there's Dylan. A sexy tattooist, who's sharing his home with us until Josh starts earning money. At first, I think he's a jerk. Then I hurt myself and it turns out he's not a jerk at all. It turns out he's…complicated – like a dance. Dylan Josh and I were friends as kids. We grew up in the same neighbourhood, went to the same school, partied a lot in high school – we were living the dream. Girls loved us. Then he went off to college, and while we kept in touch, it wasn't a constant thing. That's why I was surprised when he told me about Avery. At first, I was pissed, I mean, he needed somewhere to stay for a while, and I'm happy to help him find his feet, but he brought a chick into my house – my pussy free zone. This was never going to end well. I should have listened to my gut. I should have said no. I can't be trusted around beautiful women…