Chapter One

He feels good. He's still lean, but his new tightly-fitted clothes celebrate it. The gelled tufts of hair dipping down toward me suggest he has things going on. And somehow, he seems lighter. It's a bounce in his step. A brightness in his sea-green eyes.

Chapter One

I put my head down. Guys were supposed to make college more fun, not ruin it.

Meet-Cute

I look up to find icy eyes on me, gorgeous eyes. In fact, his whole face is stunning. It's pale with dark outlines where there's hair, as if an artist carefully sketched him and only embellished the most important parts with color.

Playlist

I think all stories should come with a soundtrack.