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The irrational part of me didn’t like it for one moment. If he wasn’t calling, texting or making an effort to see me, my dirty little jealousy dragons worked overtime concocting unlikely reasons as to why. And in the battle between rational and irrational thought, with a large heaping dose of jealousy added in for spice, irrational was a dirty player and won every time.
~Molly
LAST SUMMER
My world halted. The earth stopped spinning and I was thrown in several directions at the same time. It felt like an army of soldiers clutched different portions of my body and tugged opposite ways. My skin cracked with irreparable wounds. The life and will was sucked from my heart and slammed into my face. The heavyweight champion of the world delivered the punch and took no mercy on my tiny frame.
~Molly
LAST SUMMER
What happened between us wasn’t unbridled lust. My emotions for him pinged around my chest filling the voids and holes in my soul. Voids I didn’t know existed until his mouth and hands were on me.
~Molly
LAST SUMMER
“I’m done with the girls, Molls. I’m ready for something serious, something that could quite possibly be everything. I want you,” he whispered and leaned in to rest his forehead against mine. “I want us.” He moved his head slightly so his lips barely grazed mine and whispered, “I hope you want it to,” against my mouth.
~Jace
LAST SUMMER
My mouth wouldn’t move. I couldn’t force the words to pass my lips. I couldn’t answer him. I couldn’t break his heart even though he split mine into a million tiny pieces first.
~Molly
LAST SUMMER
An all-consuming emotion started to grow in my chest as my breath caught in my throat and tears pricked the back of my eyes. I knew from this moment forward things would never be the same between us. He was seeping into my soul in a completely different way than he had ever before and it would forever change me. Forever change us.
~Molly
LAST SUMMER
