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352 pages, Paperback
First published November 5, 2013

If I don’t do this, I risk alienating the only friend I’ve made since moving here.Morals. TOTALLY OPEN TO DEBATE.
“It’s not like I’m asking you to break open the cash register. When you make better money, maybe you can come back and buy something for real.
He gave me the soda and I drank it all; he must’ve slipped something in it. Maybe I should call the police, but I don’t know what they’ll ask. It’s probably too late for that, anyway.And that's not to mention the despicable DVD event. Someone secretly installs a surveilance camera and tapes Liv. She sees the DVD. She runs into her lovers' arms...who then proceeds to....
Anyone who cared about her would call the police. But it would alert them to Monroe Street.I've said it in the very beginning. The romance is fucking unbelievable.
I stay cool on the outside, but inside I'm whooping and giving myself high fives.

They always fall for him. Just like you did.
”His lips are so close to mine we might breath the same air.”I had to read this sucker about five times before I could grasp the concept. You’re sitting right across from each other. You’re in the same room. OF COURSE YOU’RE BREATHING THE SAME AIR. IT’S BASIC SCIENCE!!!
”He cradles my head again as he crushes his mouth hard against mine for such a long, desperate moment that I wonder if I’ll ever breath again. Or if I’ll even want to.”Seriously, what is with this author and breathing? You mean to tell me that this Z guy is so hot and so studmuffinly that you would willingly give up the oxygen you breath? I can’t think of one guy who I’d do that for, even Aidan Turner (apparently I love him a lot, cause everyone went nuts when I changed my profile pick!)