All I can think about is Rylee. The way her hair was on her face when we were at the beach and the way she was earlier today was different from every other kiss I've had with any other girl. 

    I hear the buzzing of my phone. I answer it. It's max.

       “ Hey, max,” I say with a slight groggy sound in my voice.

           “ Hey Jace”

          “ What’s up?”

   “Oh nothing it's just 2 am”

        “ Well, I don't understand why you called me then,” I say.

             “Because I couldn't stop thinking about Mallory”

               “Dude, didn't you break up with her?”

    “ Yes... But I regret it. She is different I think or I’m just madly in love again.”

      “ You said that about Tracey Hathorn and Jen Scarts also..”

        “I know Maren Bo”

          “So you understand your crazy again”.

              “But” I hung up on him so I could try to go back to sleep.