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It was like, if love couldn’t exist in reality, at least it was alive in fiction. Between the pages it was safe. The heartbreak was contained. There was no aftermath, no shock waves. I mean, there’s a reason all books end right after the couple gets together. No one wants to keep reading long enough to see the happily ever after turn into an unhappily ever after. Right?
When I was at my desk in the back row, I returned to my book. The characters were kissing now. Could love really make the world stop? Why did it make every female character feel alive? Wasn’t she alive before she met him? Or was she in some zombie-like, comatose state? How did love change that, and more importantly, why couldn’t I seem to get enough of this unrealistic crap?
"I asked you to define the concept of star-crossed lovers.”
I flipped through the pages of my notebook to yesterday’s lesson. “Star-crossed lovers are two people whose love is doomed,” I read aloud. “There are so many forces working against them that not even the stars can keep them together.”
"What is the point of loving someone when you’re certain you can’t be together?”
Love was destructive, dangerous. It was safer on pages, and these books were enough of an experience for me.
"Love’s still worth the risk, even if it can lead to heartbreak.”
I raised my hand again. “You don’t have to be in love to understand it.”
“I think you do.” Jenny glanced over her shoulder, pointing at the book on my desk. “Books are one thing. But real feelings are different. It’s not the same.”
"First you run away when I kiss you. Now you want to break up with me when we haven’t even been dating for a day. Way to break a guy’s heart, Hart.”
"So, if this were one of your books, who would we be?”
“That depends,” I said. “What kind of book is it? A romance? Mystery? Fairy tale?”
“Fairy tale,” Brett said very seriously.
“I’m guessing you want to be the prince?”
“Only if you’re the princess."
"I’ll have you know I’ve read all the Harry Potters.”
She did not look impressed. At all.
“That doesn’t count. Everyone’s read Harry Potter. It’s practically a childhood rite of passage.”
She had a point.