Oh, and just so you know, before we go out to the field we all get into a huddle and yell 'Go Queers!' really loud.

I can't help but smile as I swipe a lone tear trailing down my cheek. How can I not be crazy in love with this guy? Time away from him didn't change anything. I can't deny him another chance. That would be denying myself.

-You think I’ve got a big ego and an attitude problem? -I don’t think you do, Carlos. I know it. Unfortunately, it’s a Fuentes flaw. -I’d call it an asset. It’s what makes us Fuentes brothers irresistible. Carlos and Brittany

There’s always time for arguin’ when you’re a Fuentes.

When my eyes meet his gaze as we're sitting here staring at each other, time stops. Those eyes are piercing mine, and I can swear at this moment he senses the real me. The one without the attitude, without the facade[...]

Should I tell him I'm not afraid of being hurt? I'm afraid of not being in control.

Secrets she'll take to the grave and secrets she's dying to share.