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.
Then he tells everyone we've been dating for months. And we totally forget the room, the crowd, everything. The hottest cop in Waterbury and totally out of my league. 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.
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