“Why are you asking me now?" I asked. "Why didn't you ask me before?" "You seemed a little...unstable," Mayson said. "Now you… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“In a cab back in Jersey, I finally answered one of thirty-three of Kyle's text messages (he called forty-seven times, I shit… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“I sounded so bad ass, but I was really weak, tired, and pretty much shattered inside. If he gave me a hard… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“I don't know which one is the real you," I said. "Are you more like Kyle the dick or Kyle the good… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“Every day I am thankful for Luke, the real love of my life, my Prince Charming, my rescuer. He saved me from… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“You can take care of him," she insisted. This was madness. This was a true example of temporary insanity. "I can't." "Why… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“I couldn't tell you what was happening on the TV screen. My eyes saw the pictures, but could not register what was… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“Wait! Did you sleep with any of my boyfriends?" "No, I promise." "Okay, good," she said, relieved. "I just made out with… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“You love me, but you don't want me," he said with such sadness, I burst into tears. While crying, I had the… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“You're making this really hard for me," he said quietly, holding my face in his hands. "So maybe you should give in."… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“Forget the fact that he was the first person I had slept with in almost a year or that even though I… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“I have a confession," he said softly. "Oh no," I sighed. "It's not about the gloves is it?" "No," he grinned, and… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“You're worse than a douche bag. You're a douche puddle, the excrement of a douching.” — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“You're flying to Chicago to get drunk and have other women shake their boobs in your face." "If it bothers you, I… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“I sounded so bad ass, but I was really weak, tired, and pretty much shattered inside. If he gave me a hard time, I… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“I hope Kyle Sterling rips your heart out of your chest and makes you choke on it.” — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“I think this is simultaneously the most ridiculous and most serious conversation we've ever had," I said. "I don't like Jell-O and you wear… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“ready for sex, but my body had been so receptive to his touch. Was it like that for everyone else? I wish I could… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“I have a confession," he said softly. "Oh no," I sighed. "It's not about the gloves is it?" "No," he grinned, and gave me… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“Well, the plenty of fish in the sea thing is bullshit," I said. "The other fish are weird, smell funny, or hooked on someone… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“In a cab back in Jersey, I finally answered one of thirty-three of Kyle's text messages (he called forty-seven times, I shit you not.… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“I don't know which one is the real you," I said. "Are you more like Kyle the dick or Kyle the good guy?” — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“I still care about you.” “But you wish you didn’t.” “I really fucking wish I didn’t,” — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
“Who lives in a pineapple under your jeans?" He sang softly. "SpongeBob booty pants!" He ended his little song with a soft slap to… — L.D. Davis Copy Share Image
