Soon everything starts to feel too real, from adorable fights over “necessary” tools to fix my broken porch to surviving a free-for-all dinner with his six siblings to picking up where our last kiss left off.īut there’s something he’s not telling me about why he’s really hanging around, and I’m pretty sure it has to do with my mob-connected brothers.īecause this is not a make-over story, and Cinderella is only a fairy tale… Then he tells everyone we’ve been dating for months. And we totally forget the room, the crowd, everything. The sexiest cop in Waterbury and totally out of my league.īut then he kisses me.
Until a bunch of jerks think it’s hilarious to put the “butterface” (AKA me) on a wedding Kiss Cam with the hottest guy ever-and that old humiliation hits hard.
I’m not what most people would call “pretty” and, well, high school was rough. He kissed her like a man who believed that if he did it right, she’d forget that anyone had ever called her awful names or made her feel like she wasn’t everything a man could want.
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