More Than This (More Than, #1)

by Jay McLean

He’s not the hearts-and-flowers kind of guy—he’s the heart-and-soul kind, and fuck if every girl would rather have that than the flowers.

“Why does he get to call you Kayla, and everyone else calls you Micky?” I shrug. “Because my family called me Kayla.”

I wish the world would leave me alone for just one minute, so I can gather the strength to get up and face it.