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510 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 31, 2023
“You were totally smiling.”
“You’re just imagining things.” He skates off to grab his water bottle, but not before I hear him chuckle.
“And you laughed!” I cry in delight, gliding after him. “I’m telling everyone.”
“Go ahead. No one will believe you.”
“Yes, and right now, in this moment, you’re down. But that’s okay because I’m here to lift you up.” “Always?” she whispers, peering at me with those big gray eyes.
“Always. You fall, I pick you up. Always.”
He [Wyatt: Gigi’s twin] scowls at her. “Please don’t force me to play hockey.”
“You’re good at it.” She [Gigi] sounds exasperated.
“Yeah. Do you know how exhausting it is to be good at something you don’t want to do?”
Garrett snickers. “Ungrateful little shit. I give you all my talent, and what do you do with it? You sing songs.”
“Hey, that’s my talent,” Hannah says.
He’s quickly shamefaced. “Sorry, Wellsy. Your talent is way better than mine. Hands down.”
“always. you fall, i pick you up. always.”
“you feel this too, don’t you?” his eyes are on mine. dark blue and bottomless. “yeah. i feel it.”
"i know i have my flaws but i need to level up to be with this woman. she forces me to be better. i want to be better for her. i want to be her hero."
“always. you fall, i pick you up. always.”
“Always. You fall, i pick you up. Always.”
“Yeah. Do you know how exhausting it is to be good at something you don’t want to do?”
Garrett snickers. “Ungrateful little shit. I give you all my talent, and what do you do with it? You sing songs.”
“Hey, that’s my talent,” Hannah says.
He’s quickly shamefaced. “Sorry, Wellsy. Your talent is way better than mine. Hands down.”
“before you get involved with any dude, make sure he’s not the slut of the group. And if he is, get him tested. Because there’s always one slutty boy in every crew.”
I already regret what I’m about to ask, but curiosity wins. “Who was the slut in yours?”
“Tucker,” is the instant reply.
I take another sip from my coffee mug, eyeing him over the rim. “Tucker,” I echo doubtfully.
“Of course.” Dean blinks innocently. “Dude knocked up a woman on a one-night stand. Can’t get more promiscuous than that.”
“What’s your obsession with making people laugh?”
“Not people. Only you.”
“You fall, I pick you up. Always.”