Catching Carly

This is why women shouldn’t be able to think about stuff. We over think and over analyze and put too much into everything. If someone

Can I tell him how his laugh makes me want to laugh, too? Or how his eyes give me butterflies? Or how the two

Oddly. I didn’t take you for a spooner.”

He laughs into my hair. “I’m a cuddler, baby. Get used to it

I don’t have a “Shut up, Ezekiel,” look.”

“Have you ever looked at yourself when you want me to shut up

he was in the restaurant with you. The girl he was with that night had been bugging him, so he wanted

Oh, shit. Car, that wasn’t a coincidence he was in the restaurant with you. The girl he was with that night had been bugging him, so he wanted to go out with her to get her off his back

I shove at his hand. “Not your business.”

He holds me tighter. “You’re my business

“I know, but you’re still clean-shaven on your non-date.” He smirks.

“You shouldn’t be looking!”

“You should

Life Goal #10: Be kissed. But not just any kiss. A face-grabby, hair-twisting, desperate, gonna-die-without-you kiss

Especially not how wrong it feels to go out with someone tonight