It All Started With a Kiss

It All Started With a Kiss

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"What's love?" I thought aloud with a prolonged sigh. Okay, maybe I was a little desperate. "Go look it up in the dictionary, Idiot," Jacquelyn answered, rolling her eyes at me; I playfully smacked her arm. ღღღ Seventeen year old Reagan Summers is shipped to Santa Cruz, California--a place she hasn't set a foot in, in years. She expects to effortlessly jump into the city she left two years ago, but now new conflicts swarm around her like bees around a hive. From arduous family disputes to even a rejection from an old crush, Reagan can't possibly bear the burden on her own. But then, she meets Travis— boy with a huge, crushing cavalier ego. He's arrogant with an egoistical mindset, and he's even a player with no limits, but is exactly what Reagan, and maybe even Travis himself, needs take their minds off their troubles for a while. Now with an endless supply of summer nights in the palm of her hand, almost anything can happen. It's a typical love story, right? But, let me tell you. It all started with a kiss and not just any kiss--a chocolate one. © 2015 All rights reserved.
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"I'm not good for you, Scott." I say, my voice sounding louder than it did in my head. Scott rubs his face in exasperation and groans before turning to face me. "Sky, you are. You are and that's why I'm in love with you, because you're good and I hate it because I'm constantly afraid that you'll push me away like you did before, but I love it at the same time because you make me want to be good too, to give a shit about things. Christ, I quit smoking for you and it's been hard but I want to make you happy. Because you are good, and I know because you've been through so much crap and you are still so fucking beautiful, inside and out. If you leave me now I won't be able to cope, please. Please, Sky." At this point his hands are covering mine, kissing them with endless pleads and his eyes are glazed over and impassioned, burning with the fire of a thousand suns, boring into mine as he gives himself to me and I'm utterly overthrown. ******************************************************************* Boys. Make-ups. Break-ups. Parties. Drinking. School. Friends. Enemies. In other words, being 16-going-on-17. Sky Brodie is heading towards the end of Sophomore year in California, dragging along with her an endless bane of uncomfortable predicaments. What do you do when the world is trying to make your life unspeakably miserable? How do you work your way through a Mess?

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