Storm Warning

by Nellie Wilson

She’s a witch, I remind myself. Is she a good witch or a bad witch? She’s a pretty witch, my traitorous brain says.

“Swamp ass?” Julian can’t take this seriously. “Yeah, when your ass crack gets super sweaty, like a swamp.”

Sorry, Double Rainbow guy, Double Twisters are the most awesome things I’ve ever seen.

Oh yeah, and that’s the other new piece of data I’ve discovered. Julian Lehrer is a snuggler.

“Even when I hated you, I still noticed you.”

“You’re my person, Violet,”

used to play organized sports and now sometimes remembers the gym but more often remembers pizza.

“Violet, there’s a reason we haven’t been able to escape each other. Why we keep coming back to each other.”