![]() ![]() ![]() This time, I’m not going to screw everything up. The second their fingers were aligned, his bigger hand crushed over hers. It’s not a great plan, but at least it’s taking me in the right direction-towards a future with Jenny. I’m working in phone support just to be in Jenny’s carpool again. Except there’s nothing glamorous about me. ![]() I have so many secrets I might as well be an international spy. ![]() I chose my job and my assignment over the best person I’ll ever know. My crush on him may have been obvious and embarrassing, but now that he’s in carpool again, I’m making sure the only thing getting crushed around here are his hopes for a do-over. I’m locking my heart in a vault where he can’t reach it. I don’t know what to think, but I know what I’m going to do. Almost as much as I love him and miss him-the old him before he became the worst ever. Until he asked me out, then changed his mind, and then asked me out again, only to ghost me. Claire never expected to spend his twenties wearing cowboy boots. I swear we had the best carpool friendship. Lauren Layne’s latest novel about the healing power of redemption tells the story of a crush gone wickedly wrong, proving that what you want isn’t always what you need. Jenny… Of course Noah would come back, and right when my life is a mess. ![]()
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