Chapters (46)
- Tyler was gasping, coughing, his hands on the pavement.
- Title Page
- Table of Contents
- Dedication
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- PROLOGUE
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- CHAPTER 3
- CHAPTER 4
- CHAPTER 5
- CHAPTER 6
- CHAPTER 7
- CHAPTER 8
- CHAPTER 9
- CHAPTER 10
- CHAPTER 11
- CHAPTER 12
- CHAPTER 13
- CHAPTER 14
- CHAPTER 15
- CHAPTER 16
- CHAPTER 17
- CHAPTER 18
- CHAPTER 19
- CHAPTER 20
- CHAPTER 21
- CHAPTER 22
- CHAPTER 23
- CHAPTER 24
- CHAPTER 25
- CHAPTER 26
- CHAPTER 27
- CHAPTER 28
- CHAPTER 29
- CHAPTER 30
- CHAPTER 31
- CHAPTER 32
- CHAPTER 33
- CHAPTER 34
- CHAPTER 35
- CHAPTER 36
- BEYOND THE STORY
- AFTERWORD
- SECRET PLAYLIST
- Copyright Page
“Is everything okay with your brother?” Adam asked.
Nick nodded. “I think so.” He paused, then smiled. “He offered to make out with Hunter if it would prove that he’s okay with me being gay.”
“Hmm,” said Adam. “Yeah. I think I need to see proof.”
“Shut up.”
“Tell him it has to be shirtless. Wait, let me get my phone out—”
Nick shut him up with a kiss.
A good kiss. A slow kiss. A long one, because they were in the shadows—but really, he didn’t care who caught a glimpse.
But then someone did see them, because a wolf whistle split the night. Then another, and Nick broke away, blushing fiercely.
“Okay, okay,” he said.
“Not just okay,” Adam whispered, his lips close to Nick’s ear. “Great, good, fine.”
Nick turned his head to pick up where they’d left off. But then something brushed his senses, and the candles suddenly blazed hotter.
He straightened, moving to the middle of the porch with his brothers, their eyes searching the darkness for the threat.
They didn’t have to look far. Calla Dean came walking out of the woods, pink and blond hair glinting in the firelight.
“Hello, Merricks,” she called, smiling broadly. “I hear you’re starting a war.”
No one moved.
She stopped in the grass, looking up at the porch.
“Guess what,” she said, losing the smile. “I want in.”
BEYOND THE STORY
BEYOND THE STORY
AFTERWORD
AFTERWORD
In Secret, Nick deals with the fear and isolation surrounding coming out to his family, while Quinn deals with a dangerous and abusive family environment. Though their stories are fictional, young adults all over the world are living with these same issues—and worse. I want all of my readers to be happy and comfortable and safe, but I know that’s not always the case. I know sometimes it feels like it may never be the case. Being a teenager means living with people who have control over your life: financially, emotionally, and sometimes physically. Many families are amazing and supportive. Unfortunately, many families are not.
I’m going to plagiarize Dan Savage here, but it gets better. I promise you, it gets better. Middle school and high school are full of your peers—but they can also be the most isolating years of your life. You’re not alone. I promise. There are many amazing people you have yet to meet, and they will change your life in the most amazing and unexpected ways. I don’t ever want a child or young adult or anyone to feel that no one cares, or that ending his or her life is easier than continuing to live it. Life is worth waiting for. Trust me. Even though it might not feel like it right now, the world is a huge place, and it’s waiting for you. You’re so important. Life gets better—a lot better.