It's Not Summer Without You (Summer, #2)

by Jenny Han

Cory was simple, he was like a crew cut, all clean lines and everything going in the same direction. Not Conrad. Conrad could turn my insides out with one look, one smile.

There are moments in life that you wish with all your heart you could take back. Like, just erase from existence. Like, if you could, you’d erase yourself right out of existence too, just to make that moment not exist.

Just the perfect way to say, " i wish i was anywhere but here."

When I was near her, I just wanted to grab her and hold her and kiss the shit out of her. Maybe then she’d finally forget about my asshole of a brother.

Thags the kind of love you think about when its summer, and you are in the only place you want o be, with that "one" person!!

His eyes were dark and serious when he said, “I just—want to always know that you’re okay. It’s important to me.”

A twilight feel haha.

I just needed to be on the beach. The beach would make me feel better. Nothing, nothing felt better than the way sand felt beneath my feet. It was both solid and shifting, constant and ever-changing. It was summer.

“Thank you. That means—a lot.” He shrugged. “It’s just the truth.”

As shy as i am, i always say, "its the truth". Because saying your welcome is confirming a compliment which is not as substatial as telling the truth for respectful purloses! Atleast, this is my feeling.

He kissed like he was drowning and I was air.