“Let's go down to the basement." I didn't move. "How do I know you're not some kind of serial killer with a… — Cherry Cheva Copy Share Image
“I practically sprinted to the parking lot to meet Camden. This time I made sure to stay far enough away from his car door… — Cherry Cheva Copy Share Image
“Here," I said, the morning after the lazy, stupid Derek incident, as I intercepted Camden on his way to his locker shortly before the… — Cherry Cheva Copy Share Image
“They say when you're about to die, your entire life flashes before your eyes. Well, now I know that when you're about to kill… — Cherry Cheva Copy Share Image
“Let's go down to the basement." I didn't move. "How do I know you're not some kind of serial killer with a perverted sex… — Cherry Cheva Copy Share Image
“Everything's gonna be fine, okay?" He reached toward me and gently started to move a lock of my hair behind my ear. "Maybe for… — Cherry Cheva Copy Share Image
“I flicked the glitter off. Whatever, that might've come from anywhere. Maybe I'd walked by an art class at some point. Maybe I'd accidentally… — Cherry Cheva Copy Share Image
“Got some more customers for ya," said Camden, taking off his baseball cap to bend the brim, and then putting it back on again.… — Cherry Cheva Copy Share Image
“I thought you people were supposed to be good at math." "Yes, my people all do math for fun, while simultaneously dry-cleaning our karate… — Cherry Cheva Copy Share Image
