Three chances to fall in love...sight unseen.

Paige Turner is back where she started.

She’s living in her parent’s basement, working at Upstairs Closet Thrift, and stuck dating men who hate lemon meringue pie and cats—heathens. Something needs to change. She just didn’t think that meant participating in a blind dating experiment to find a man she could connect with emotionally and who wouldn’t dare judge her Netflix queue.

Rhodes has loved Paige since headgear, acne, and every questionable style phase. She didn’t ditch him when his legs grew at record speed one summer, or when his dad’s stroke took longer to recover from, and he needed a shoulder to lean on, even if it did mean he had to bend over to reach it. Their history is murky with friendship, but he promised himself he wouldn’t squash an opportunity to tell her how he felt the next time she was single. Concealing his identity to compete with two other guys for her attention wasn’t what he envisioned. It’s worse than reading the negative comments on his viral stop-motion videos.

When the truth comes out, they have to decide if they would choose the person standing in front of them without the protection of a touch screen or if they’d rather put their phones on Do Not Disturb.