All Last Summer (Love on Summer Break, #1)

by Stephanie J. Scott

These were the moments of summer to grab and hold onto. Like digging toes into fresh cut grass and slow-roasted pavement cooled by a summer shower.

Failing is honest. Failing hard is brutal honesty.”

I’d been trying not to overanalyze, but this was me. Analyzing was my DNA. Not part of it, but my actual DNA.

Grandpa always said the key to a good life was knowing somebody with a boat. All of the summertime perks with none of the licensing and maintenance hassles.

That’s what mature people do. They call each other out when they’ve done wrong. They listen to each other. And then they change.”