I blush, and I'm grateful Alex can't see that. "Stop it. You can't call me pretty—you know nothing about me!" "I know enough to know you shouldn't be single." My eyes stare at the floor, and I breathe a laugh. "You're sweet... Which begs the question: why are YOU single?" Alex laughs. "I'm not pr
Rebel I'm nervous when I finish my makeup in front of the mirror. It's highly unlike me to be self-conscious. But what if Alex won't like me? Not everyone likes goths, but to be fair, I don't have extreme makeup: I use fake eyelashes to make my eyes pop. Foundation, some blush for rosy cheeks, an
But while Nathan is pretty, this guy is scary. That dark beard look he got going on? No. Uh-huh. Had he been my boyfriend, I would have asked him to shave it off. But his muscles, though—wow. Suddenly, the guy mutters. "It's you..." Me? Wait, what? Excuse me? I've never met this person in my
Rebel My eyes widen when Alex tells me his real name, and suddenly, I'm having this eureka moment. Faster than lightning, I'm putting all the pieces together one by one! Yesterday on the phone, Logan told me that a girl had turned him down for being too nerdy in the past. I did that to a guy last
Okay. It's pretty obvious what I want. Even with that scary-looking beard, I'm still attracted to the person I got to know, and those arms? I already imagine what Logan could do to me with his strength in bed... "What are you thinking about?" Logan asks. "I spaced out," I admit. "I can tell."
Logan After ordering me a cinnamon roll, Rebel is sucking liquid through a red and white straw. She ordered an iced coffee not long ago and seems more at ease than when I first sat down. We have talked about random things for an hour. On the surface, platonic questions, but now the conversation i
This is the woman I've been talking with every single night: Rebel. Tiny, beautiful, spicy, and cute, and she is right there! Gah, calm down, brain! Sooner than I realize, the cafe is closing. Rebel and I enjoyed dinner, lunch, and everything at the cafe. Talking and chatting until everything tu
Rebel Call it love at first sight or second sight—whatever. All I know is that I think my heart might already belong to Logan. You should never judge a book by its cover; Logan is a big fellow and quite scary looking. Being carried by the brute was a surprise. I thought people would laugh at us,