Theo Sandoval doesn’t belong here, there, or anywhere.
Klein Warren doesn’t believe in a damn thing.
Malachi ‘Mac’ O’Shea isn’t interested in trying to behave.
One wants to be the best but can’t get past his meager beginnings.
One wants to be famous but can’t overcome his crippling fear.
One wants to be free from the heavy chains of his dangerous legacy but has no way out.
Three young men from very different backgrounds, whose paths would never normally cross, will ultimately end up shaping each other's futures. With little in common and a million unanswered questions about the growing feelings between them, it shouldn’t be an easy feat for the three boys to fall in love. However, the past has proven that anything is possible at Castle Pines, an elite, boys only private school tucked away high in the Colorado mountains that brought these very different boys together.
Somehow this unexpected trio makes learning all about love and sex look effortless... until cold, hard reality comes crashing in.
The truth is, some differences are just too big to overcome, and making the choice to walk away from what you’ve always known can be impossible.

The Allstar The Rockstar and The Gangstar  is created by Imogene Kash, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author


The Allstar The Rockstar and The Gangstar

Without rolling over, I asked his shadow, “Why are you awake still?”


Even though my voice was barely above a whisper, it sounded extraordinarily loud. Klein missed whatever chord was next in the song he was playing and his guitar protested.


“Sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you up.” It was the most he’d said to me in three days.


I rolled onto my back and looked up at the ceiling. “Well, you did, so you might as well tell me why you can’t sleep.” I had practice in the morning and a game after school, as well as a tournament coming up, but there would be no getting back to sleep until I knew why he was sulking and acting even more forlorn than usual. If he was waiting for an apology, he was going to be disappointed. He was the one who kissed me. And he was the one who interrupted what was going down with Mac. I hadn’t done anything I needed to be sorry about or owed an apology for.
