My first kiss has always belonged to him. I've always shared everything with my best friend—except my biggest secret. She doesn't know I have a crush on her big brother. There's a really good reason I've never told her. She hates all the girls who throw themselves at Tate. The last thing I want is for her to start hating me too. But now that we've graduated and I'm about to leave for college, suddenly I've realized how much I'll regret never taking a chance on what I want most. Then she dares me to kiss someone before summer ends—a push to break me out of my shell. So really, she can only blame herself for this, right? Because I've always intended my first kiss to be with Tate. And I'm starting to think he won't mind. In fact, he might want it as much as I do. If you love best friends and first love in a story that will make you laugh and swoon and die for more, grab this book today!< Summer of First Kisses Series Before We Say Goodbye Never Let Me Forget

I want more than a kiss. I want forever. Basically, I have a short, silly list of what I want in a guy: Fascinating Smile Stormy Eyes Passionate Soul Sees the real me when no one else does. Okay, maybe I've read too many romantic fantasies. But even though I have dozens of book boyfriends, I'm ready for a real one My friends are determined to help me have my first kiss before the end of the summer, but I want more than just a surface attraction and a brief fling. I want real, lasting love. Too bad I'm a nerdy, boring, curvy kind of girl. Guys just aren't interested in that. My friend Dante, however, is a charming girl-slayer and the perfect person to help me figure out how to attract the guy of my dreams. I just have to ignore the fact that he checks all my boxes. Because he isn't interested in the forever kind of love.

I know everything about boys—except how to kiss one. This summer has been weird. All my friends are finding love and I'm the last one who still hasn't been kissed. Now I have a bet with my friend Piper to see who can meet someone new and get a kiss. I thought it might motivate me because I hate to lose. The problem is I'm not exactly what guys are looking for—unless they're looking for someone to shoot hoops or play soccer with. When they want a girl to date, well, that's a different story. Maybe if I wore skirts or flirted and pouted my lips at them. But I don't know how. I'm counting on Cooper to help me figure this out. He's my best friend so I know he'll help me. I just wish I knew why he was acting strange and why everyone seems to know something I don't.

I had a list and he was not on it.So far this summer, my three closest friends have all gotten kissed and found love. What did I get? Zane—the most conceited, annoying, and immature guy I knew. Sure, other girls might think he was totally hot, but that was because he didn't purposefully drive them them insane. I must have been crazy to let him talk me into helping him with his crazy plan. Spending so much time with him had unexpected and dangerous consequences. In my defense, I had no idea that Zane could do more than make my eye twitch—that he'd make my pulse race and my heart pound. And as always, he knew exactly how to push my buttons. Thanks to him, my goal was was simply to get through this summer without getting kissed. Because I was pretty sure if we did, we'd never be frenemies again.