Falling for Your Best Friend (Love Clichés, #4)

by Emma St. Clair

It would only fuel his ego, which has all the hot air of the Hindenburg.

My much-less-mature self thought it was hilarious—chemistry in chemistry class. Total dork.

Why is it that the family you’re born with sometimes understands you less than the one who chooses you?

“Sometimes going after what we want isn’t as terrifying as living without,”

You’re settling for comfort. Not happiness. They’re not the same.”

But I’m like Pluto, who thought he was a planet only to have the title stripped away.

I think most women want to know that a man loves them enough to stand up and fight for them.”

so try to be, you know, vaguely on time.”