I choose you

I choose you

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Brianna spends the summer before her senior year working at an amusement park with her best friend. It's either that or staying home, losing herself in books. She never expects the summer to change her--but it does, the moment she meets the boy who will become her first love and her first heartbreak. "Hi," I say, breathless, not expecting to see him here. "Hey, Brianna." He smirks, looking down at me. God, he's tall, I think, suddenly very aware of how close he is. "Do you-" "Can I-" We stop at the same time. I look down at my feet, embarrassed, my heart pounding louder than the rides in the distance. He chuckles softly and steps closer. Before I can react, he lifts my chin, his fingers warm against my skin, forcing me to meet his gaze. "You go first," he says. And just like that, I know-this summer is about to be anything but ordinary.
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