“You’re the all-star jock. The life of every party on campus. I’m the conspiracy theorist who chooses Bigfoot documentaries over a night at Kappa. The one who wears too much black and the same pair of dirty Vans. That girl, Lane?” I pause. “She doesn’t end up with the campus heartthrob because up until recently, she couldn’t even get a guy to kiss her because she’s so awkward. We will never fit, Lane.”
