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The Summer of Bad Ideas
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“Let them be bad ideas. Ridiculous, irrational, pointless ideas. Because sometimes the worst ideas turn out to be the best ideas of all.”
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“Write a love letter. Run away for a day. Ask someone to a dance.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“and wraps his arms around me. He squeezes me, a little too hard, and I squeeze back, a few extra seconds longer.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“Well, okay, maybe she is—but she won’t let that stop her! I take a step closer to him, and he leans in toward me. I press my lips into his cheek,”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“Our eyes meet again. They’re getting pretty good at that.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“But Mitchell smiles. Dimples. And says, “Finally.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“No, but . . .” The moment feels right. “There is something from the list that I’d still like to do.” “What?” “Um, it’s probably best to do this with Mitchell.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“And he sort of smiles at me, and I realize why I like him. Why I really like him. Because he is different, and different is starting to feel like a good thing.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“He looks at me for a good minute with those blue-wait-no-green-no-aqua eyes.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“Especially around someone I—I kind of like.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“He sits down next to me, and we look at each other.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“She leans forward and wraps her arms around me. I laugh again, and hug her back.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“He’s real,” she says, pulling her knees in closer. “But he’s not my boyfriend. Not anymore. He broke up with me.”
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“Sitting next to Mitchell. Wearing a gray sweatshirt. His sweatshirt.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“Thanks,” I say, and slip the sweatshirt on. It feels warm underneath, like a good hug, and I try to hide the secret thrill I feel.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“Mitchell pulls off his sweatshirt and hands it over to me. “Here,” he says. “Put this on.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“Not Orion the Hunter, or Cassiopeia the Queen,”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“He sits next to me and flips down the hood of his sweatshirt. We look in each other’s directions but, thankfully, it’s too dark for eye contact.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“around a boy who may actually like me.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“but I do know that my heart is fluttering as fast as a hummingbird’s. One thousand two hundred and sixty beats a minute sounds about right.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“his voice is still soft and quiet, and very close to my ear.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“I smile. This is one quote I know. “Dumbledore.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“But mostly Leo. My boyfriend.”
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― The Summer of Bad Ideas
“aware, all of a sudden,”
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