My bag hit the floor, spilling overpriced books and pens across the shiny floor. My pens! My glorious pens rolled everywhere.
J. LynnYou donโt have to want to be in a relationship for a little bow-chicka-bow-wow.โ Brittany looked at him slowly. โDid you really just say that?โ โI did. And I owned it . Gonna make me a shirt that says that.
J. LynnAnd this must be Avery?" "Oh, God, no," Cam said. "This is Candy, Mom." His mother's eyes widened and a bit of color infused her cheeks. "Uh, I'm..." "I'm Avery," I said, shooting Cam a look. "You had it right." She spun around, smacking Cam across the arm. Hard, too. "Cameron! Oh my God. I thought..." She smacked him again and he laughed. "You're terrible.
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