the thing was, jeremiah was right. i did love him. i knew the exact moment it became real too. conrad got up early to make a special belated father’s day breakfast, only mr. fisher hadn’t been able to come down the night before. he wasn’t there the next morning the way he was supposed to be. conrad cooked anyway, and he was thirteen and a terrible cook, but we all ate it. watching him serving rubbery eggs and pretending not to be sad, i thought to myself, i will love this boy forever.
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“Riley—”
“Nathan—”
We both stop and laugh. Omg, this is awkward. I have to get the words out now before they’re lodged in my throat forever.
“I’m totally crazy about you,” I blurt out, and lean back to gauge his expression. His eyes crinkle at the corners and he doesn’t try to stop me, so I push on. “I have been for…I don’t even know how long. You’re going to homecoming with Sophia, and I don’t know what that means for us, but I need you to know that I’m out of my mind over you.”
The last sentence comes out in a rush and I swallow hard, my nerves about to snap and unravel.
Nathan cocks his head. “You stole my speech. I’m out of my mind over you.”