HOLLY KNOWS SHE HAS NO CHANCE AT THE BOYISH FORD TURNER, so she sneaks glances at him from across the room when he's not looking. She looks for him after Literature class in the crowded hallways. She draws and spend time in between the lines to think about what could be if he wasn't so in love with Christine. But then one day in a rushed Music class, Holly finds herself in a moment with Ford. Throw in an Epiphone guitar, one Paramore song, and things might actually be looking up. Days pass by and Holly insists she's in love, and maybe she is, but what if she's the only one? But along the sidelines, there might just be someone who cares for Holly more than she thinks. Maybe love doesn't always work out for everybody. Maybe some people just aren't meant to be. Maybe, sometimes, it's just touch and go. •••• THERE IS NOTHING SPECIAL ABOUT THIS BOOK ASIDE FROM HOW THE STORY IS SPECIAL TO ME. IT IS, HOWEVER, WRITTEN OUT OF A DYING EMOTION. BUT AS LONG AS THE EMOTION EXISTS, THIS BOOK SHALL AS WELL. Writing these summaries will be the death of me.
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