Daniel Lowe. My savior. My perfect guy. The boy who would never love me the way that I loved him.
A. Meredith WaltersWhen would I stop being second choice? Would I ever be number one to the person I cared most about in the world?
A. Meredith WaltersI loved him. I hated him. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to strangle him. I was a walking, talking contradiction. There were days I was so torn by my conflicting emotions that I thought I would be ripped in half. Staring at my best friend and secret object of my undying love, I wondered if I would ever get off this crazy train of emotions swirling around inside me. I didn't like feeling this way. But the truth was I couldn't remember a time I didn't feel this aching need to completely immerse myself in all things Daniel Lowe.
A. Meredith Walters