Leah on the Offbeat (Creekwood, #2)

by Becky Albertalli

But it sucks when life moves along without you. Sometimes I feel left out even when life’s moving along with me.

That has to be the best part of being in love—the feeling of having a home in someone else’s brain.

I DESTROY THINGS IN MY dreams.

“I can sleep on the couch,” I say quickly. “What?” Abby looks at me like I’m speaking total nonsense. “That’s ridiculous. It’s a king-sized bed.