The Summer I Turned Pretty

by Jenny Han

For me, it was almost like winter didn’t count. Summer was what mattered. My whole life was measured in summers.

i’m slowly becoming like this i think

This was the moment I had been waiting for. This was it. I was finally old enough. Some part of me knew it too, it was ready.

so it’s always been conrad

he said it half-bitterly, half-respectfully. Because even when he hated her, he admired her.

lowkey actually really sweet

He ripped the plastic off of the Twizzler box and bit the ends off of two Twizzlers. Then he put them in the cup.

omg i used to do this !!!