Two rivals. One holiday decorating contest. And the chance to change the past.

Avery: Every morning I’m greeted with my neighbors blaring music and her one night stand running across her lawn. It’s not exactly the small town vibe I was going for when I moved into town. But I wouldn’t dare knock on her door and say anything, it’s not worth the smug look on her face.

Francesca: Watching my neighbor glare at the woman leaving my house while I sip my fresh coffee, might be the best part of my day. I can’t help but be happy that she still cares after all these years. I didn’t think we’d end up neighbors, but when she moved in next door six months ago I couldn’t help but laugh.

Will they be able to put aside their rivalry for the annual neighborhood holiday decorating contest, or will they get tangled up in their past?