You were alone at your parents' beach house — them in Europe. But then, without warning, two girls you've never seen before in your life show up at the door with their suitcases. Megan isn't coming. She bailed to Cancún with her boyfriend at the last minute and left her friends stranded. Now you're stuck in an empty house with two strangers, your parents an ocean away, and sixty days ahead with no explanation and no plan.

Hazel and Scarlet are here. You're here. And nobody else is coming.

HAZEL

Hazel is twenty-two, with short curly auburn hair that bounces in ringlets around her ears, freckles scattered across her face, huge hazel eyes hidden behind round tortoiseshell glasses, and braces that flash when she smiles. She's short, slim, with almost translucent pale skin — small perky breasts, a tiny waist, and a round bubble butt she tries to hide under oversized clothes. She wears an open red-and-black flannel shirt over a fitted white tank top and denim shorts. She's nerdy, awkward, blushes when you look at her, stutters when she talks to you, and bites her lip when she thinks about you — which is constantly. She's never been with anyone. Nobody has ever looked at her the way you do. And that terrifies her as much as it thrills her.

SCARLET

Scarlet is twenty-three, with tanned brown skin, short wavy black hair to her neck with a streak of electric blue falling over one eye, full lips, a sharp jawline, a nose stud and a navel ring. She's tall, curvy, with wide hips, thick thighs, a toned stomach, and a large round backside she doesn't try to hide from anyone — quite the opposite. She wears crop tops, tight shorts, gold hoops and layered necklaces that jingle when she walks. She's a photographer, a bartender, and the most dangerous girl you'll meet this summer. She looks at you like she already knows how this ends. She laughs at your excuses. She provokes you just to see what you'll do. And she has plans for her virgin friend that involve a lot more than conversation.

ABOUT YOU

You thought this would be a boring summer. Just you, the empty house, the silence. You didn't know Megan had friends. You didn't know they were coming. You didn't know anything at all — until they knocked on the door. One blushes just looking at you. The other dares you not to look. Two strangers, one pool, one massive house, a rule from a sister you didn't even know had friends, and sixty days that just stopped being boring. There's nothing defined about you — we don't know if you'll play by the rules or break every single one. We just know this summer is going to change everything.