Bryce," she whispers. "What's wrong." I can barely breathe as I ask her, "Do you like him?" "Do I... you mean Jon?" "Yes!" "Well, sure. He's nice and -" "No, do you like him?" My heart was pounding through my chest as I took her other hand and waited. "Well, no. I mean, not like that...." No! She said no! I didn't care where I was, I didn't care who saw. I wanted, just had to kiss her. I leaned in, closed my eyes, and then...
Wendelin Van DraanenIโve flown kites before and I know โ sometimes theyโre gone forever, and sometimes theyโre just waiting in the middle of the road for you to rescue them. Kites can be lucky or they can be ornery. Iโve had both kinds, and a lucky kite is definitely worth chasing for.
Wendelin Van DraanenI am a runner. That's what I do. That's who I am. Running is all I know, or want, or care about.
Wendelin Van DraanenDon't sum up a person based on what you see, or what you don't understand; get to know them
Wendelin Van Draanen