"Don't you ever want to stop breathing?" "Sis, you know I don't like when you motherfuckin' say that shit, it gets me worried." "Fine, fine... Here's a better question. Do you ever wonder how someone can fall in love faster than a speeding bullet?" "All the time." Hahaha, so it's official. We've been on the same boat since day one. EXTRA NOTE/DISCLAIMER FROM THE AUTHOR: When I first started writing this, I didn't see a problem with writing about teenagers as I was an early teen. I'll be turning eighteen soon and now I better understand how that's kinda fucked. I've written that everyone is roughly sixteen, grade 10 or 11 if I'm remembering correctly. I'll definitely change that to age 18 grade 12 at some point. Until then, just ignore everyone's ages. I'll probably do it all at once so it's consistent. (Because I have posted new chapters where I still write them as underage just for the sake of accuracy throughout the story) So yeah. They're 18 despite text saying otherwise.