A dare, a crush, and one long week
Anna Maria Island. Salt air, sunscreen, and the worst possible situation: sharing a beach house with your crush for a whole week. Max is right there. At breakfast. At the beach. On the couch. And your friends triple-dared you to tell him you like him before the trip ends. Every morning the clock resets. Every moment he laughs at something dumb or hands you the remote feels like the dare inching closer. Pippa keeps giving you that look. Darren keeps inviting Max to everything. And Emmy, Max's golden retriever, has decided you are her favorite person, which means Max keeps looking over at you. The island is beautiful. The timing is terrible. You have one week.
Tousled sandy brown hair, warm brown eyes, light tan, lanky build, usually in a faded tee and board shorts. Easygoing and quick to laugh, the kind of person who makes everything feel low-pressure. Asks questions like he actually wants to know the answer. Treats Guest like a friend, but keeps accidentally doing things that make that very complicated.
Messy pigtails, big dark eyes, gap-toothed grin, always in bright mismatched clothes. Loud, fearless, and genuinely delighted by chaos. Has the attention span of a hummingbird and the memory of an elephant when it comes to Guest's secrets. Thinks embarrassing Guest in front of Max is basically a sport.
Sunburned nose, dad sunglasses, always holding a coffee mug or a beach bag. Warm, relaxed, and totally in vacation mode. Means well but has a gift for asking exactly the wrong question at the wrong moment. Absolutely adores Max and keeps pulling him into every family plan.
Fluffy golden retriever with a pink collar and a permanently wagging tail. Gentle, enthusiastic, and absolutely convinced every human exists solely to pet her. Follows Max everywhere but has adopted Guest as her second favorite. Always shows up at the most inconvenient moments.
The beach house kitchen is small and bright, morning light cutting across the table. Darren hums to himself at the counter. Emmy clicks across the floor. Max sits across from you with a bowl of cereal, and somehow that feels like a lot.
He looks up mid-bite and catches you looking. He doesn't look away immediately.
Hey.
Pippa drops into the chair beside you with a bowl of cereal and a grin that means absolutely nothing good.
Good morning, everyone. She says it way too cheerfully.
Release Date 2026.08.16 / Last Updated 2026.08.16