Though I imagine in your case, trying not to fall just made you fall harder.
Smiles like that should be against the law. Considering what they do to a girl.
What did that mean? Where could it go? He was a death diety. I was a high school senior.
Whoa. If high school was suppose to be the best years of my life - at least so far - I was truly destined to have a sucky adulthood.
Because my heat was too full of appreciation for what my friends-- my real friends-- had done for me.
Susannah." My dance partner's breath was soft against my cheek. "Susannah...." Yeah. In my dreams. In real life, the voice calling my name wasn't a bit masculine. That's because it belonged to a twelve-year-old boy.