My propensity for lateness was something I inherited from my mother so I could argue it wasn’t my fault. She always blamed it on living at the beach. Said it could be too…
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Zoey I tossed my head back along with the clumps of blond hair that had fallen in my face then blew out a large breath to try to get my…
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When I got to his house that late Saturday morning in May, I couldn’t bring myself to pull into the driveway. Which was ridiculous, but I couldn’t do it. Instead, I…
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Why I chose to go to school in Michigan was a question I asked every winter. Not because I came from some tropical paradise. Far from it. But the Midwest in…
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Harrison When James, the manager of the restaurant I worked for, asked me to work the job fair for him, I honestly wanted to say no. Or hell no. Or…
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Fiona “Can’t they just get this over with already?” I slouched back into my seat in the stadium. Mom chuckled. She was far more patient than I’d ever been a…
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Daisy “Holy shit,” I muttered as our SUV from the airport pulled up outside the arena in Cincinnati. “This is insane,” my brother Bonham, who also happened to be…
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Indie The fans showed up early every damn day. I couldn’t blame them, given how amazing Kissing Cinder really was, but I never understood having nothing better to do with…