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

by Emma St. Clair

As for being an adult, sometimes that only feels technically and legally true.

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

have built my world around her these last few years. She is my sun. But I’m like Pluto, who thought he was a planet only to have the title stripped away.

At the end of the world, the only things left will be fruitcake, Jordan almonds, and roaches.