The Hockey Star's Chasing Game

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than is good for anyone.I sigh and shake myself to get rid of thoughts of him. Because that's exactly the problem: I've had a crush on Asher pretty much my entire high school years.But while there had never been a more perfect boy for me, he didn't even notice me. Instead, I watched as all sorts of girls were by his side over the years, while I adored him from afar.Accordingly, I was relieved when he moved over 260 miles from Pittsburgh. With a four-hour drive between us, I was finally able to forget him.My only bad luck is that our families have been friends for what feels like forever. But even if we did bump into him at one or two family gatherings, it was a thousand times better than running into him every day at school. Just as it was at school, our contact on these occasions is limited to a simple hello. If we're really in the mood to chat, we sometimes even have a "how are things?"Things are completely different with my sister Gianna. She's not shy at all and takes every opportunity to claim Asher for herself. The fact that