Chapter 1

"You slow down, you die," Nathan yelled, laughing from the passenger seat.

"Yeah, you drive off a bridge, you die, too," I yelled back. He was undoubtedly drunk and I was as sober as the day I was born.

"Come on, live a little, Rosie. You're only young for so long." His smile was warm - sleepy.

I gunned the car and that's how I ended up getting arrested, confessing my love, and buying thirty different fish all in one long night.

Nathan Rooks sure knew how to make an impression on a girl.