“What are we doing, burying bodies?" Admittedly, this would be a lace to do it. Isolated, off any main roads. "Nope. We're going to war.” — Kelley York Copy Share Image
“Chance likes to ride in back, standing up at red lights and pounding on the roof in (what he insists is) Morse code. We won't mention that to Dad.” — Kelley York Copy Share Image
“Sometimes, he comes up to ask me and the other girls questions—"Where can I find self-help books on male pregnancy?" "Where do you keep… — Kelley York Copy Share Image
“Of course you are. Emotions are totally irrational half the time." Her ice blue eyes lock onto me. "But you have full control over… — Kelley York Copy Share Image
“To be fair, she called this morning. I stared at the phone. Circled it on my bed. And, eventually, it stopped ringing. If it… — Kelley York Copy Share Image
“In this part of California, there is no fall or spring. Summer drops right into winter, into summer, back and forth. Our idea of… — Kelley York Copy Share Image
“Even the stars are lies. They sparkle so brightly, but their shine takes years to reach us.” — Kelley York Copy Share Image
“That's the sort of person Chance is. He gets under your skin, and even when he's gone, you still feel him there like a… — Kelley York Copy Share Image
“I really am the world's shittiest boyfriend. Holding onto something normal for the sake of having it, for nothing other than to keep what… — Kelley York Copy Share Image
“Everyone lets you down, it's a fact of life, Marissa told him once. The key is to know when they're doing it because they… — Kelley York Copy Share Image
“The idea of not being a kid anymore terrifies me. I am an adult and I have been hurled out of the world of… — Kelley York Copy Share Image
“It breaks my heart a little in the same way that it makes me smile. We're so close to a happy ending.” — Kelley York Copy Share Image
