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The Trouble with Tomboys 2

PROLOGUE

Two years ago

One three-week suht knit friendship—but it did Camp Haversham in Upstate New York here Hannah, Jordan, and Alexthe su athletes who’d flocked to the training caht never have met if it hadn’t been for Camp Haversham, and they definitely wouldn’t have formed their little “Tomboy Trio” if it hadn’t been for one brainless moron by the name of Noah Ackerbaum

Noah and his creere an obnoxious group of alphaholes who paraded around the grounds like they owned the place Were they skilled at their respective sports? Yes No one would deny that

But these girls were better

Noah and his irls at the cairls—but for the irls

Until they didn’t

That was Alex’s fault A phenohter of a professional baseball player hadn’t loved the idea of being segregated She wanted to play the best—whatever gender that ht be

After Jordan kicked Noah’s butt in touch football, and Hannah took hiht to have a soccer scrireed From the way he’d talked it was like they were still in elementary school and kids actually used phrases like “you throw like a girl” as if that were a bad thing

Lame

Led by the three top feirls’ tea defeat

Well, it probably wouldn’t have been quite so hu if the losers hadn’t been such poor sports about it

Hannah was putting away her equipyht?”

She straightened, her dark brown ponytail swinging over her shoulder as she turned to face Noah Two of his friends had coiveaway that Noah was going into full bully mode