One weekend changed everything for eighteen-year-old Wynrie Lowe, and she's been on a downward spiral ever since. Her moods change from one extreme to the other, happiness to sadness, with nothing in between. Something is very wrong, and she doesn't know how to fix it.
As Wynrie's emotions grow dangerously unstable, her boyfriend, Ezra, struggles to weather the storm. But will he even still want her once he learns the truth about that weekend? And as her world is torn apart and rearranged, can Wynrie find the strength to reach out for the help she needs before it's too late?
14+ due to adult situations
I picture Dawson in his plain clothes, a tight t-shirt and tight jeans, his blonde hair crew cut down almost to his scalp and a tinge of five o’clock shadow lining his jaw. If you put him next to Ezra, they’d look almost opposite, Ezra with a wilder and more free approach to his appearance, while Dawson gets paid to look like anyone else in his regiment. I always liked the way they balanced each other out.
As I think about Dawson, heat crosses my cheeks, and a little whisper escapes my lips as I reply. I’m betrayed by my own voice, the words coming from my heart rather than my head.
“Maybe I enjoyed it. The kiss. Maybe it wasn’t as bad as I’m trying to convince myself it was.”