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Filed to story: The One That Got Away “It’s from the Korean grocery store,” Kitty tells him. “They come in a pack and you can put them in the freezer and if you pack it for lunch, it’ll be icy and cold when you drink it.” “Sounds good to me. Bella, bring me one of…

Filed to story: The One That Got Away “No, I’d really love to know.” Chris has that hungry glint in her eyes, and I know she’s just getting warmed up. “You just want to make fun of it, and I’m not going to let you,” I say. Chris rolls her eyes. “Fine. But there’s no…

Filed to story: The One That Got Away “Come on. I know you. You hate driving. You’re probably glad to have the excuse not to drive.” I start to protest, but then I stop. There’s no use. Josh knows me too well. “Well, maybe I’m a teeny-tiny bit relieved.” “If you ever need a ride,…

Filed to story: The One That Got Away I roll my eyes, but I’m not going to say no to a free frozen yogurt. No boy has ever paid for me before. I could get used to this kind of nice treatment. I was bracing myself to see Genevivian here, but she doesn’t show. I…

Filed to story: The One That Got Away “Back in seventh grade. Remember how we’d hang out in your neighbour’s tree house? I had to pee once and you let me use your bathroom.” “Oh, yeah,” I say. It’s funny to see a boy other than Josh in our kitchen. I feel nervous for some…

Filed to story: The One That Got Away “Actually, you’re really a lot like my granny,” Louis says. “You hate cussing. You like to bake. You stay at home on Friday nights. Wow, I’m dating my granny. Gross.” I start measuring again. One, two. “I don’t stay home every Friday night.” Three. “I’ve never seen…

Filed to story: The One That Got Away I hop around my room, searching for my over-the-knee socks, then searching for my strawberry lip pot that looks like a strawberry. Gosh, I really need to clean my room. It’s hard to find anything in this mess. I run to Alice’s room for her big grandpa…

Filed to story: The One That Got Away “Hey,” I say. Then I tweak him once on the nose like I saw a girl do in a black-and-white movie. Louis shifts in his seat and gives me a look like he’s trying not to laugh, and I get nervous – tweaking a boy on the…

Filed to story: The One That Got Away I know I’ve succeeded when he says, his face sour, “What would you know about love, Bella? You’ve never even had a boyfriend before.” I’m tempted to make up someone, a boy from camp, from another town, from anywhere. His name is Clint is on the tip…

Filed to story: The One That Got Away Louis gives me a look like I’m a dummy. “My mom owns the place, remember?” “Well, duh. I’ve just never seen you here before,” I say. “Do you work here?” “Nah, I had to drop something off for my mom. Now she’s saying I have to go…