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Ebook Edition © May 2018 ISBN: 9780008244132
Version: 2020-06-26
If it proves so, then loving goes by haps:
Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps.
Much Ado About Nothing , William Shakespeare
Contents
Cover
Title Page
Copyright First published in Great Britain by HarperCollins Children’s Books in 2020 Published in this ebook edition in 2020 HarperCollins Children’s Books is a division of HarperCollins Publishers Ltd, HarperCollins Publishers 1 London Bridge Street London SE1 9GF The HarperCollins Children’s Books website address is www.harpercollins.co.uk Text copyright © Alice Oseman 2020 Cover design © HarperCollins Publishers 2020 Alice Oseman asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. A catalogue record for this book is available from the British Library. All rights reserved under International and Pan-American Copyright Conventions. By payment of the required fees, you have been granted the non-exclusive, non-transferable right to access and read the text of this ebook onscreen. No part of this text may be reproduced, transmitted, downloaded, decompiled, reverse engineered, or stored in or introduced into any information storage and retrieval system, in any form or by any means, whether electronic or mechanical, now known or hereinafter invented, without the express written permission of HarperCollins. Source ISBN: 9780008244125 Ebook Edition © May 2018 ISBN: 9780008244132 Version: 2020-06-26
Epigraph If it proves so, then loving goes by haps: Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps. Much Ado About Nothing , William Shakespeare
Part One
Last Chance
Romance
Pip, Jason and Me
Truth or Dare
Tommy
Kissing
On Fire
Loveless
Part Two
Change
Rooney
A New Friendship
Romantic Thinking
Sex
College Marriage
Baby’s First Club
High Standards
Pride
Putting Yourself Out There
Shakespeare and House Plants
Chaotic Energy
Forever Alone
Immature
We Sure Do Love Drama
Dating Skills
Straight Out of a Romance Novel
The Spark
A Short but Compelling Presentation by Rooney Bach
Palm to Palm
Elephant in the Room
The Letter ‘X’
Mr Self-Confidence
Sunil
Could have Gone Harder with the Pride Flags
Pip
Mirage
Part Three
I Love None
Wank Fantasy
Countdown Timer Music
Brainwashed
Fantasy Future
Mirror World
But if She Cannot Love You
Two Roommates
The Bailey Ball
Capulet vs Montague
Defeated
Paper Flowers
Survivor
Part Four
Very Opposite People
Aromantic Asexual
True Love
Home
Ellis
Platonic Magic
Memories
Love Ruins Everything
You Deserve Joy
Jason
Sorry
Beth
Emergency Meeting
The Night Before
Your Song
The Opposite of Curious
Mess
We Kept the Beds Together
Horny and Confused
I Will Find Her
Grand Gesture
Part Five
It’s Been Fun
Good Night
The House
Further Resources on Asexuality and Aromanticism
Acknowledgements
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There were literally three separate couples sitting around the fire making out, like some sort of organised kissing orgy, and half of me was like, ew , and the other half was like, Wow, I sure do wish that was me .
To be fair, it’s probably what I should have expected from our prom afterparty. I don’t go to parties very often. I hadn’t been aware this actually was the culture.
I retreated from the firepit and headed back towards Hattie Jorgensen’s giant country house, holding up my prom dress in one hand so I didn’t trip, and dropped Pip a message.
Georgia Warr
i could not approach the fire and retrieve the marshmallows because there were people kissing around it
Felipa Quintana
How could you betray and disappoint me like this Georgia
Georgia Warr
do you still love me or is this the end
When I entered the kitchen and located Pip, she was leaning against a corner cupboard with a plastic cup full of wine in one hand and her phone in the other. Her tie was half tucked into her shirt pocket, her burgundy velvet blazer was now unbuttoned and her short curls were fluffy and loose, no doubt due to all the dancing at prom.
‘You OK?’ I asked.
‘Might be a tad drunk,’ she said, her tortoiseshell glasses slipping down her nose. ‘And also I do fucking love you.’
‘More than marshmallows?’
‘How could you ask me to make such a choice?’
I slung my arm round her shoulders and we leant back together against the kitchen cupboards. It was almost midnight, music was thumping from Hattie’s living room, and the sound of our classmates chatting and laughing and shouting and screaming resonated from every corner of the building.
‘There were three separate couples making out around the fire,’ I said. ‘Like, in unison.’
‘Kinky,’ said Pip.
‘I sort of wished I was one of them.’
She gave me a look. ‘ Ew .’
‘I just want to kiss someone,’ I said, which was odd, because I wasn’t even drunk. I was driving Pip and Jason home later.
‘We can make out if you want.’
‘That wasn’t what I had in mind.’
‘Well, Jason’s been single for a few months now. I’m sure he’d be up for it.’
‘Shut up. I’m serious.’
I was serious. I really, really wanted to kiss someone. I wanted to feel a little bit of prom-night magic.
‘Tommy, then,’ said Pip, raising an eyebrow and smiling evilly. ‘Maybe it’s time to confess .’
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