The Rebel of Raleigh High (Raleigh Rebels #1)

by Callie Hart

“Non sembrava Italiano. Doveva essere Italiano?”

really need to treasure, the only thing you should value above anything else at your age is the complete and utter lack of responsibility. No mortgage. No bills. No taxes. No impossible decisions, or people looking to you for comfort. Shit gets real, Silver, and it gets real fast. Nothing in here really changes.” He taps the side of his head. “You start finding grey hairs. You notice a few more lines on your face. Your back starts to ache when you sit down for too long. But everything else…the whole ‘older and wiser’ line they spin you in high school. Don’t believe a fucking word of it. It doesn’t matter how old any of us get. We’re all still fumbling around in the dark, pretending like we know what the fuck is going on. What the fuck we’re supposed to do. But when we climb into bed at night, we’re still gripped by the

Wisdom

same sense of panic we felt when we were teenagers. Believe me. We are all just making this shit up as we go along.”