“A date?” I ask, a little shocked, a little excited. It’s about time my aunt got back on the horse. “Like a real date with an actual person who takes you out to dinner?” I am sure she wants to… — Nessa Morgan Copy Share Image
“I know this is random, but I really want him to be chased by a giant boulder. Downhill. And the boulder crosses the finish… — Nessa Morgan Copy Share Image
“Miss Archembault here kicked him…” he trails off, pausing, his face twisting in confusion. “Where, dear?” “South of the border, sir.” Is it wrong… — Nessa Morgan Copy Share Image
“Quack, quack,” I answer, wanting to add Mr. Ducksworth, but that may be too much.” — Nessa Morgan Copy Share Image
“If you want me to battle your demons, I will fight until I can’t fight anymore, because that’s what you do for the person… — Nessa Morgan Copy Share Image
“Maybe someone will tackle him, like Chad Michael Murray’s character in the remake of Freaky Friday,” — Nessa Morgan Copy Share Image
“I have it all planned out.” He lifts up his hand to start listing things off. “On Monday, I was thinking Carly Rae Jepsen,… — Nessa Morgan Copy Share Image
“A date?” I ask, a little shocked, a little excited. It’s about time my aunt got back on the horse. “Like a real date… — Nessa Morgan Copy Share Image
“And remember, if you hurt her in any way, Ryder, they will never find you.” — Nessa Morgan Copy Share Image
