Jadyn Kavanagh’s Reviews > Call Me Baby: Side A > Status Update

this book has to end.

i've never thought about a MAN as much as allison thinks about andrew.

"Lemme guess," she mumbles, "I'm just a face you'll forget in ten minutes."

He huffs out a breath, draggin' a hand down his face. "Nah," he says. "If I forget anyone tonight, it's myself. I'm runnin' on fumes."

i'm over this book.

you know you're best friends when you're cycle-synced and slump-synced

you know you're best friends when you're cycle-synced and slum-synced

if i read her refer to it as a slit one more time, i'm dnfing. that's IT. that's my limit. (she will. and i won't dnf it. i'll see it through.)

“Hey, Baby.” Baby. My identity’s a cracked mirror: Allison. Allie. Sonny. Baby… I once hated her most, couldn’t look her in the eye, couldn’t stomach the shape of her shadow. But then I took the name back. Now Baby is the rule. The contract. The boundary. It's also a weapon. A shield. A mask. A wall. Without Baby? I’m just Allison. Exposed. Open. Vulnerable. And I don’t do vulnerable.

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