When he looked at me, his eyes positively twinkled. Christ. I was screwed. Eyes were twinkling at me.

We are your friends. It is the law of friendship that you tell us things you don’t want to tell us.

Oh, honey, if he swung batter-batter for my team, I'd be all over that in a heartbeat.

You’re young and you have all your life ahead of you.

It was a cookie, not a crack pipe.

Did he only wear a shirt during class? Oh my God, he seriously lived across the hall. Jacob was going to flip... and probably move in. That would be fun. I really liked Jacob, but I had a feeling he'd borrow my clothes.

Guess what, Avery?" "What?" I wondered if he could see how fast my heart was beating beneath my shirt. "Remember how you just said you were having a good time?" Cam lowered his head so that our mouths were scant inches apart. "It's about to get better." "Is it?" He shifted his head and his nose grazed mine. "Oh, yeah." "Are you not going to kiss me again?" His lips tipped up. "That's exactly what I'm going to do.