Tiffany’s heart fluttered as she stepped through the double doors of her school. After yesterday, she wasn’t sure how she should react when she saw Jacob again.

Is he going to tease him about the kiss?

She tucked a strand of chestnut hair behind her ear, trying to quell the butterflies in her stomach. “Get it together, Tiff,” she muttered to herself. “He’s just a guy.”

But even as the words left her lips, she knew they weren’t true. Jacob wasn’t just a guy. He was the guy ...