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"I thought we were on the same page, Caleb," Maya began, her arms wrapped tightly around herself.

Caleb sighed, the sound lost in the breeze. "I’m scared, Maya. Making it official makes it real. And real things can break." teen sex partys in ga

They stepped out onto the dock, the moon reflecting off the dark water of Lake Lanier. The noise from the cabin faded into a dull thrum. "I thought we were on the same page,

"We are," he said, stepping closer. "Sarah’s just a friend. You know that." Making it official makes it real

She turned to leave, but Caleb caught her wrist. The air between them felt charged, like the moment before a summer thunderstorm.

Maya looked at him, really looked at him—the boy she’d shared her deepest secrets with under the Georgia stars. "And not making it real is breaking it anyway."