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292 pages, Paperback
First published December 16, 2013

It's hard to sound genuine on the computer but thank you all for the downloads and the reviews. Goodreaders are WONDERFUL! The book is currently in the top 100, which is amazeballs, and I know that's because of you guys. So if you need someone to come help you clean, or if your battery dies and you need a jump... I may need to take a plane to reach you but I'll be there :)
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A big thank you to all the Goodreaders for reaching out to me, writing reviews, telling your friends, etc. You rock my world!!
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August 12th is right around the corner! In honor of the release, we've made some collages to introduce you to Cole and Aimee. I'll be adding a new collage or photo every few days along with a line from the book. I can't wait for you guys to fall in love with these characters the way that I did!!
1. Allow me to present Aimee Spencer and Cole Everly
2. "I'll be the bottles on the beaches,
You'll be the waves that wash them all ashore."
That's a line from "No Nostalgia" by AgesandAges (a band I listened to quite a bit while writing IN THIS MOMENT). The book is about more than romantic love. It's about friendship--the kind that burrows inside of you and stays there forever.
3. A little more Aimee and Cole to celebrate the fact that the release is less than a month away!
4. 27 days to go!! "Every moment possesses its own kind of magic." 
5. 22 days left... "Do you hear that sound? It's the sound of the world ripping apart."




Do you hear it? It's the sound of the world ripping apart.
I will if you will.
"Love is a choice, not a chance."




Handsome isn’t the right word. It sounds too bland and average and this guy is anything but average.

Aimee’s words are careful, decided. “I don’t date.”
I brush a few loose hairs away from her face and bend to her ear. She really does smell amazing. Absolutely amazing. “I don’t date either, so I won’t tell if you don’t.” I whisper.
“Okay. Scrabble, donuts, flowers, corndogs, pre-pubescent British wizards and indie music. Am I missing anything important?”
She’s still blushing and it’s like the heat in her face is trapping all the words inside of her. “What is it?” I ask, an involuntary grin tugging on my mouth. I love it when she blushes like this.
Amy sighs, looks up toward the chandelier, “You, Cole. I like you.”
You don’t get my permission to break my f*cking heart.






