Chasing Spring IS LIVE!


I thought I’d left Blackwater, Texas behind for good. I didn’t belong in the small town, but my dad wouldn’t listen. He dragged me back home in his beat-up truck and dropped a bomb along the way: Chase Matthews was moving in with us. He was the golden boy of my high school, my former best friend, and the last person I wanted sleeping across the hall. His presence was too great a reminder of the ghosts I was trying to forget. dissertation front cover format employer branding bachelor thesis 2011 essay competition for medical students in nsw cialis viagra efeitos viagra onde comprar no brasil cialis chest pains source url source site follow site kids essay contest source site go answer essay gre question real bator an essay on the international trade in art enter como puedo tomar el cialis viagra how supplied essay teamwork skills go to link an essay on the best day of my life cialis serve ricetta medica pharmacy online cialis worldwide enter how to write an essay in spanish creative writing autoethnography I didn’t ask for a hero. I don’t want to be saved.

To me, Lilah Calloway meant late nights sneakin’ out, moonlit hair, and sparklers in July. She was my best friend until the day she left and I’d assumed Blackwater had seen the last of her. Then, like a tempest, she rolled back into town for the final half of senior year. The chopped hair and dark devil-may-care attitude warned most people away, but I knew if I fought hard enough, I could find the lost girl.

I didn’t want to be her hero. Some girls don’t need to be saved.


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