Lynn was much more pleasant- to her mother's happy surprise- after her encounter with the boy.
She escapes from her room more than twice a day and socializes more willingly.
All because of the boy.
The weekend was rather long. Agonizingly slow.
Lynn occupies her thoughts with the plots of novels. But, she always manages to wander back to the boy.
The way his hair fell over his forehead.
Or the way his lips form into a heart when he smiles.
The way his voice makes her heart flutter.
Or his glance makes her stomach flip.
He is perfect to Lynn.
Maybe wanting to be friends was an understatement.
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The Boy
RomanceLynn is awkward, anxious around people and may love books more than her life. She's always had the same way of life: keep your head down and don't say much. That is until someone new pops into her life. The boy was perfection. Lynn was certain he...