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never trust a boy who cared more about a game than he could ever care for a girl.
Weren’t you supposed to bring my jacket tonight?” She shrugged, and a wry smile pulled at her lips. “I’m your girlfriend now, aren’t I? I think that means I get to keep it.”
“Well, you don’t scare me, Reed Darling.” “Good,” he said. “You’re the last person I’d ever want to scare.”
Never trust boys with killer smiles and strong right arms, my mom had always told me. And run in the opposite direction if a guy’s life revolved around a sport.
“It’s never been real, Reed. It can’t have been.” “No, Violet. The truth is, it’s never been fake. Not for me.”
I just needed to let you know, that nothing is more important than you. Especially not this game.”
“You can call me whatever you want, Sunshine. As long as you call me yours.”
There was no better feeling in the world than having Violet in my arms.
