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297 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 25, 2013






"Only a crazy woman can love you like crazy."
"It's true what the say- if you look for the really freaking amazing in people, that's what you'll find."
"You steal my breath away, pretty girl. I can't stop looking at you."
"...thank you, Evan, for choosing me and giving me everything I ever wanted."



“Seeing Laney in Algebra every week is gonna suck, and I’m not sure how long I’ll be able to treat her with cold indifference; it just doesn’t feel right. We were friends for so long before we were anything else, but I’m not sure yet if we can get it back there. Not having her in my life at all is foreign and hurts like hell, but I’m not sure I can pull off anything more than cordial distance right now, and the cordiality is sometimes a stretch.”
“I have a ton of fun with you. Everything does not go to shit when you show up, so don’t believe that. You’re beautiful and kind and I’ll hang with you anytime you want.”…My eyes bore into hers, never straying, as I let the gravity of it all sink in. Practically strangers, stoned, and yet we connected profoundly over the same moment in time—a random act of chasing a deflated balloon around a parking lot…We make no specific plans to hang out again, but something tells me we will. I have no idea what she’s thinking, I’m not even sure what I’m thinking, but I do fall asleep with a smile.”
“When the last note eases from her mouth, the crowd explodes around us. It was a moving performance, words unable to describe what it meant to know that it was for me. I step to the stage and offer her my hand, which she takes with a timid smile. Her small hand in mine, I help her down and wrap her in a hug. “You’re really good Whitley, that was amazing,” I exhale in her ear. “I’m glad you liked it. I sang it for you.” “It was perfect.” My cheek rubs against hers as I nod my head; I knew who she was singing to. Who knows, maybe she’s gonna be the one who saves me.”
“What I’ve always wanted. Someone to meet me halfway, to be the half of my team. A bubble of our own that no bursts through, where we’re equally important to one another, we both know it, we both trust it, putting it before all else. When I lean in to kiss her, she’s already up on her toes to grab it and give it back to me, with passion. When I walk in a room, she smiles like her day just got better, and my eyes seek and find her first in the crowd. Honestly, I don’t really ever compare the two, but I do realize something now. With Laney, I put her up on a pedestal, then spent all my time trying to get her to come down and see me. Whitley walked right up to me, out of anyone and everyone in the room, and asked me to sit beside her. She’s been right beside me, literally, ever since.”
