We'll Always Have Summer (Summer, #3)

by Jenny Han

We could never go back to that. How could we? It was all tainted now. Everything from March to now, it was tainted.

I would be betting my whole life on him. And I couldn’t do it. I wouldn’t.

You treat her like a toy that you just pick up and play with whenever you feel like it. You’re like a little boy. Someone else took what was yours, and you don’t like that one bit, so you swoop in and shit all over everything just because you can.”