She wasn't interested in telling other people's futures. She was interested in going out and finding her own.

Strange what love taught you about your faults.

I know not to trust anyone," i say. "Except..." Holly studies my face. "You do fancy him, don't you? What a strange, wonderful, repressed place this is.

The inside of the old Camaro smelled like asphalt and desire, gasoline and dreams.

The only thing is, the more I see him and Corr together, the more I think of how unbearable it would be for Sean to lose him. But we can't both win.

She kissed me harder, breath huffing into my mouth, and bit my lip. Oh, hell that was amazing. I growled before I could stop myself.

Sam?" Rachel asked. "Do you know you have the saddest sad face ever?