"Do I? Because every time we’re at one of these things, you’re 'just friends' with someone else."
Maya looked at him, really looked at him—the boy she’d shared her deepest secrets with under the Georgia stars. "And not making it real is breaking it anyway." teen sex partys in ga
"We are," he said, stepping closer. "Sarah’s just a friend. You know that." "Sarah’s just a friend
"I thought we were on the same page, Caleb," Maya began, her arms wrapped tightly around herself. The air between them felt charged, like the
She turned to leave, but Caleb caught her wrist. The air between them felt charged, like the moment before a summer thunderstorm.
He leaned in, and when their lips met, the rest of the party—the music, the crowds, the gossip—disappeared. For the first time all summer, the heat felt like it belonged to them.