That's enough of that," Jesse said. Next thing I knew, he'd scooped me up. Only instead of carrying me to my bed and setting me down on it all romantically, you know, like guys do to girls in the movies, he just dumped me onto it, so I bounced around and would have fallen off if I hadn't grabbed the edge of the mattress. "Thanks," I said, not quite able to keep all of the sarcasm out of my voice.
Meg CabotYou and me?โ I let out a stunned bark of laughter. โThere is no you and me.โ โThatโs what you think,โ Chaz says, tugging on his coat. โAnd Iโll be damned if Iโm going to wait around until you figure out that isnโt true.โ โFine,โ I say โIโm not asking you to, am I?โ โNo.โ Chaz is smilingโฆ but not like heโs happy. โBut you would if you had the slightest idea what was good for you.โ And with that, he yanks open the door and storms through it, slamming it closed behind him with enough force to cause the windowpanes to rattle. And then heโs gone.
Meg CabotOne of the reasons that I think I do love to write is because I did have a difficult childhood and not so great teenage years. It always helped me escape from my problems.
Meg CabotHow is it that I'd nearly been smothered to death, and yet I could sit there and notice things like my stepbrother's abdominal muscles a few minutes later?
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