Can we swim?” Sky asks, resting her chin on my shoulder.”Did you bring a suit?” Please say no, please say no…”Yeah.”Crap. “Great.

People don’t want the truth when they ask how you’re doing after you lost your brother.

How do I tell her that all I want to do is roll around on my bed?

My heart’s cracking apart all over again because of the way I’ve missed him.

A thin, polished woman walks in. She sticks out immediately in her expensive looking navy dress, shiny bag and shoes that probably cost more than I make in a month. My breath leaves me when...

He taught me to fight, to defend myself, to stand up for what I believe in, and protect people I love. I thanked him for that lesson after that weekend in New Orleans when some...

How can something as simple as a look make me feel so much?

Somebody needs to stop making those bullshit romantic comedies. they mess with your head.