Mia’s thumb hovered. Her stomach felt like a shaken soda.
But she remembered what her older sister had told her once: “Feelings aren’t emergencies. They’re just… weather. You don’t have to act on them today. But you also don’t have to pretend they’re not there.” Young Teen Sexy Girl
This song, she thought, is how I feel when he says my name. Mia’s thumb hovered
What’s your favorite song right now?
She’d never had a crush before. Not a real one. The kind where you notice how someone’s hand looks on a pencil. The kind where you start planning what to wear to school even though you share a homeroom. They’re just… weather
After making a secret shared playlist with her best friend, thirteen-year-old Mia realizes her feelings might be changing—but is she brave enough to add the song that says everything?