I looked into Blake’s eyes, remembering my lost marble and thinking that even though it was gone forever, there could be another match out there. There might be another guy who would kiss my forehead,...

And I didn’t tell mom what happened. She’d already warned me that bad things could hide in the most unlikely places.

She was wearing her fuzzy pink hat and she was happy, which was so obnoxious. She’d become one of those people who waltzed through life without so much as a split end, and I was...

I don’t think much about guys from the past. I’m glad I knew them, but there’s a reason they didn’t make it into my future.

I don’t think much about guys from the past. I’m glad I knew them, but there’s a reason they didn’t make it into my future.