She wanted to tell him. Every time he laughed. Every time he smiled. Every time he remembered all the little things. Every time he hugged her. Every time he called. Every time she was with him. She wanted to tell him she loved him, but she never could. He could never know. The italics throughout the story are intentional. This story is my own original work, do not steal it. This is a work of fiction, although loosely inspired by real life events.

Welcome to Cape Hawthorne- just your average, small town in what the locals affectionately refer to as Nowheresville, Maine. It's quiet, quaint, and crawling with history come back from the dead. But did it ever really die? Meet Christina Mallory- just your average 17-year-old cynic who's trying to figure out her feelings for an inconvenient new crush, keep her best friend from doing anything stupid (alone), pass Calculus, ignore her past, and earn some on-the-job experience in dealing with not-so-dead guys who probably want to kill her and her friends. Will Christina and her group of unlikely friends be able to unearth the secrets of Cape Hawthorne's strange past, or will they realize that some truths are buried for a reason?

Lacey Guiles- quiet, sweet, and well, dorky. She walks through life, minding her own business (for the most part), secure in her so-called "dorkiness". Daniel "Danny" Rogers- popular, athletic, and not dorky at all... Or so he leads people to believe. One fatefully boring math class. Two dorks. What now? Highest ranking: #1 in adorkable #1 in dorky #1 in adhd #1 in awkwardlovestory #1 in mathclass I decided to write this story based on a pin from pinterest of a Tumblr post. In the comments, I got a lot of interest in a possible book, so, here you go! ~Enjoy~