Love isn't about honesty. It's about protecting the people you love from things that will hurt them.

Since you came back from summer break, our entire relationship is about fooling around. We never talk anymore, and I'm sick of feeling guilty for not ripping my clothes off and spreading my legs to prove I love you.

Say it again,” he says. “That whole drawn-out speech?” I remember something about a solar system, but I’m too light-headed to recite the entire thing all over again. He steps closer. “No. The part about you fallin’ for me.

Stop focusing on the bad stuff because life is too damn short.

She ignores me, so I cup my hands over my mouth and do something I haven’t done in years— barnyard sounds.

There's a point when you have to stop fightin' the whole world.

She's a Texan, born and raised. Football is in our blood.