But that's not me—not with Zane. Maybe it's because it's been building up between us for so long, or maybe that's the way we're both wired—I don't know. Instead of the gentle rain tapping at the windows, I get a beautiful savage hurricane. Instead of my love song, I ...
I honestly don’t know how I’m going to handle seeing him at school tomorrow. It’s going to hurt, and it’s going to suck. I cannot go to school today—there are rabid bats loose in my stomach. I’m going to be sick. My phone starts jangling with He...