I'm falling in love. I am in love. And it's not with Xander, though I do love him. I'm sure of that, as sure as I am of the fact what I feel for Ky is something different.
Now that I've found the way to fly, which direction should I go into the night?
It is strange how we hold on to the pieces of the past while we wait for our futures.
Once you want something, everything changes. Now I want everything. More and more and more.
Teens find out a lot from other teens.
This is a difficult balance, telling the truth: how much to share, how much to keep, which truths will wound but not ruin, which will cut too deep to heal.