Did last night really happen?" One side of his lips tipped up, and my chest swelled. I'd missed that smile. "Depends on what you think happend." "I took my shirt off for you?" His eyes deepened. "Yes. Lovely moment.

Beautiful face. Beautiful body. Horrible attitude. It was the holy trinity of hot boys.

I have hope because I love you – I’ve been in love with you, Avery. Probably before I even realize that I was

I’m just not interested.” “Do you have ovaries?” Jacob asked. I shot him a look. “Yes.” … “Then how are you not interested.

Envy grew like a cancer, deep and invasive.

Yeah, because when you’re attracted to someone, you actually enjoy kissing them and afterward, you don’t act like you kissed Adolf Hitler.

you’re going to miss me, but you’re not going to admit it