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292 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 21, 2013























































Dylan was Dylan. He was my first love. Even at seven, I knew I loved him. He was my first kiss and the only boy that mattered back when watermelon bubble gum and the smell of summer were my only thoughts.

"I'm not sure how much more I could be into him without crawling inside of him."

She had no fucking clue how much I loved her. No clue. She had no idea how badly I wanted to do right by her, only her. She was my fucking pulse, my desire, my heartbeat and nervousness. She was my anger, my resentment, my hatred, and only in the sense that she showed me I why I had those qualities.
"I loved you then, you know that right? We were only three but I loved you then."
Like I said, you don't just fall for someone like Dylan Wade. You bleed for someone like Dylan Wade

“A story about a girl and boy who were so lost they couldn’t see what was right in front of them. It was our deal.”