“Two minutes into the dance, I'm sitting in a metal chair in the dark, listening to a really annoying Justin Bieber song blaring over the crackling speakers. The song changes. Everyone starts to pair off. I look over at him.… — Elizabeth Nicole Copy Share Image
“His body was perfect. His parents were loaded. His grades were terrible. He was a high school girl’s dream come true.” — Elizabeth Nicole Copy Share Image
“He laughs like it's the funniest thing he's ever heard. I roll my eyes and pretend not to notice how very bad he is… — Elizabeth Nicole Copy Share Image
“Men don't know when to stop, she's told me over and over. You have to cut them off or they'll eat 'til their bellies… — Elizabeth Nicole Copy Share Image
“It's not as bad as Taylor Swift,” he says. “What did Taylor Swift ever do to you?” I ask, defensively. “Nothing,” he smirks, slowing… — Elizabeth Nicole Copy Share Image
“I never had a bunch of friends. I guess I just didn't fit in with anyone enough. Mostly it was always just me and… — Elizabeth Nicole Copy Share Image
“I'm not proud of the past but I don't want to hide the truth from you,” he tells me. “I can tell you the… — Elizabeth Nicole Copy Share Image
“Feeling suddenly slightly liberated and relaxed, I looked over at him. His eyes fixed on the seat in front of him. His hands were… — Elizabeth Nicole Copy Share Image
“I open the back door of my car for Ginger to buckle the baby in. She smiles and goes to it. I spin around… — Elizabeth Nicole Copy Share Image
“Two minutes into the dance, I'm sitting in a metal chair in the dark, listening to a really annoying Justin Bieber song blaring over… — Elizabeth Nicole Copy Share Image
“Twenty minutes 'til 9, we're getting in the truck. I'm sweaty, stinky and covered in red mud. I'm not sure what Logan smells like… — Elizabeth Nicole Copy Share Image
“Look back at history,” he said, after a minute or two. “Most great and remarkable men weren't tame or politically correct. They were raving… — Elizabeth Nicole Copy Share Image
“It's not that I don't like Logan. I do, a lot—which is precisely why I have to keep him under the distinct impression that… — Elizabeth Nicole Copy Share Image
