“I think I’m falling for you” Riley froze, the laughter still on her lips. Then she grinned, shaking her head “Good. Because I’ve been falling for you since you first pretended you meant to wipe out last week” They both laughed until their stomachs hurt, and then—hesitantly, shyly—Riley leaned forward and kissed him. The taste of soda and summer clung to it, sweet and clumsy and real. From that night on every ollie every midnight skate session, every tumble and triumph felt different
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