Youโve never been to school, ever? If thatโs trueโand youโre right, I donโt think it isโwhat made you decide to come this year?โ โYou.
Becca FitzpatrickWell, well,โ he said. โFive days a week isnโt enough of me? Had to give me an evening, too?
Becca FitzpatrickIt didn't escape me that he couldn't seem to stop finding reasons to touch me. Nor did I miss that I didn't want him to stop.
Becca FitzpatrickPatch reached for my hand and pushed my dad's ring off the tip of his finger and into my palm, curling my fingers around it. He kissed my knuckles. "I was going to give this back earlier, but it wasn't finished." I opened my palm and held the ring up. The same heart was engraved on the underside, but now there were two names carved on either side of it: NORA and JEV. I looked up. "Jev? That's your real name?" "Nobody's called me that in a long time.
Becca Fitzpatrick