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“Approximately eighteen hours after my kiss with Jack Campbell—my kiss with Jack Campbell—I am sitting at a card table with Pooja in the front entrance of the school behind our veritable army of baked goods, overanalyzing the situation to such an absurd degree, it is now less of a kiss and more of an FBI investigation.”
― Emma Lord, Tweet Cute

“There’s a ghost of a smirk on Pepper’s face, but she’s so close, I can hear it more than I can see it. “Pepper and Jack,â€� she corrects me. Then her eyes light up. “Pepperjack.”
― Emma Lord, Tweet Cute

“This may have started with a war, but whatever it is now, there isn't an end in sight - not as long as we're both still winning.”
― Emma Lord, Tweet Cute

“You can’t just casually tell someone you carry caramel sauce around and walk away like that’s a normal thing,â€� I call at her retreating back. “What other emergency dessert condiments do you have stashed in your bag?”
― Emma Lord

“I won't think any less of you if you break it”
― Emma Lord, Tweet Cute

“It’s weird, how you have no idea how far you’ve come until suddenly you can’t find the way back.”
― Emma Lord, Tweet Cute

“You can't just casually tell someone you carry caramel sauce around and walk away like that's a normal thing!”
― Emma Lord, Tweet Cute