Because there's no way on earth she's going to make it through college unless she grows some serious ovaries and turns this train wreck around
Jacian Obregon. It sounds like a melody. Or a tragedy.
Maybe you don't have to remember something for it to be true. For it to exist.
Dreams happen in the strangest places. Watch for them.
The phone rings. โAsshole,โ she mutters. She picks it up. โWill you let me explain?โ โNo.โ She hangs up.
If you want to touch me, Kendall, touch me. Don't hide behind those little girl slaps.