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Theo. Teddy. The boy next door who happened to be my hero.
He’s always watching me. Even when we were little, I would catch him staring. Studying. I always wanted to know what he was thinking. If he was as fascinated with me as I’ve always been with him.
She’s so fucking…infuriating. But gorgeous too. Like a tornado. Or a storm. A tsunami, maybe.
Colt’s right. She’s gonna be the death of me. But what he doesn’t know is she’s been killing me for years. Long before tonight. Why would my future be any different?
“Purple.” With a laugh, I repeat, “Purple?” “Yeah. It’s a recent realization.
You know, like exposure therapy. Maybe the more I surrounded myself with all things Blake, the easier it would be to keep the real woman at arm’s length. Apparently, it only fed my addiction.
She looks like a dream. One I’ve had for years, despite my best efforts to keep them at bay. But it was inevitable. Blake and me. Our attraction. Our collision.
“Friends don’t kiss friends.” “I don’t want to be friends, Blake.”
Me: I’m not sure if you’ve been hit in the head one too many times, but I’m not your girl. Theo: You’ve always been my girl. Sorry it took me so long to see it.
“Nah. I already got what I wanted.” “Oh, really?” “Yeah.” “And what’s that?” His smile softens, but the crinkles around his eyes make my heart pitter-patter away. “You.”
“You’re always the exception, Blake. Always.”
Apparently, I’m a glutton for punishment. Then again, I’m in love with Theodore Taylor, so I guess I shouldn’t be surprised.
