God, I am freaking out. Maybe he doesn’t know. Maybe I just look guilty of something and he’s picking up on that.

Justin, honey, you were my very first kiss. My very first hand to hold. But you were nothing more than an average guy. And I don't say that to be mean- I don't. There was just something about you that made me need to be your girlfriend to this day I don't know exactly what that was. But it was there.. and it was amazingly strong. -Thirteen Reasons Why

I’m sorry.” Once again, those were the words. And now, anytime someone says I’m sorry, I’m going to think of her.

What you don't understand, you can make mean anything.

And after I dropped him off, I took the longest possible route home... I explored alleys and hidden roads I never knew existed. I discovered neighborhoods entirely new to me. And finally... I discovered I was sick of this town and everything in it.

And here he is again, yet things feel like they'll never be as easy between us as they once were.

Because I've heard so many stories that I don't know which one is the most popular. But I do know which is the least popular. The truth.