Look, Don’t Get Me Wrong. I Worship

Adrian Tipped My Face Up Toward His And Kissed Me. Like Always, The World Around Me Stopped Moving. No, The World Became Adrian, Only Adrian.

Your Boyfriend And Micah Will Both Be Speechless." I Unfastened My Seatbelt. "that's The Third Time I've Heard 'your Boyfriend.' What's Going On About That? Why Won't Anyone Say Brayden's Name?" Neither Of Them Answered Right Away. Finally, Jill Said Sheepishly, "because None Of Us Can Remember It." "oh, Come On! I'd Expect That From Adrian But Not You Guys. It's Not That Weird Of A Name." "no," Admitted Eddie. "but There's Just Something So...i Don't Know. Unmemorable About Him. I'm Glad He Makes You Happy, But I Just Start To Tune Out Whenever He Talks.

The Other Problem In My Life Is Dimitri. He's The One Who Killed Natalie, And He's A Total Badass. He's Also Pretty Good-looking. Okay—more Than Good-looking. He's Hot—like, The Kind Of Hot That Makes You Stop Walking On The Street And Get Hit By Traffic.

I Wanted Someone A Little More Approachable," I Explained. "what, Like Captain Mctropicalshorts Back There? Where On Earth Did You Find Him Anyway?" "just Did An Internet Search." Feeling A Need To Defend My Research, I Added, "he Comes Highly Recommended." "by Who? Long John Silver?

What Happened When You Were Twelve?” “oh, Mom Offered To Take Us All Out For Dinner—us Girls, Dad Was Out Of Town—to Celebrate, But I Didn’t Want To. This Book I’d Been Waiting For Had Just Come Out, And The Only Thing I Wanted To Do Was Read It All Night.” “my God,” I Said, Touching The Top Of Her Nose. “you’re Adorable.