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July 25, 2025
Falling for your best friend was always dangerous, but this was the first time I thought my feelings for Paige might actually kill me.
Technically, that was true. I loved everything about Paige, even her crappy muffins. Apparently, love wasn’t just blind, it also had no sense of taste.
She was the girl I wanted in my life forever, and even if that was only as a friend, it would have to be enough for me.
All I could think was that I’d happily put up with terrible cooking every night for the rest of my life if it meant I could be with Paige.
“You’ve been in love with her for years.” “No, we’ve been friends for years.” “Friends?” Reed shook his head at me. “You don’t look at her like she’s just a friend.” “Of course I do.” “No, Grayson. You look at her like her like she’s everything.”
Gray: Just wear what you had on at the game. You looked perfect. Me: I was wearing your jersey. Gray: Like I said . . . perfect.
whenever a storm rolled in, it felt as though it was bringing something ominous with it.
“I think if you wear that dress for a second longer, I’m going to forget we’re just friends.”
“No, Pidge. That was my first kiss too.” “But . . . What? Who?” She blinked. “How is that possible?” “Why would I kiss someone else, when I was waiting for you?”
“Don’t stop chasing your dreams until your legs fail, your arms give in, and you can’t even drag yourself toward them anymore.”