Paige Harbison

Anything to Have You


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      Nothing should come between best friends, not even boys. ESPECIALLY not boys.

      Natalie and Brooke have had each other’s backs forever. Natalie is the quiet one, college bound and happy to stay home and watch old movies. Brooke is the movie—the life of every party, the girl everyone wants to be.

      Then it happens—one crazy night that Natalie can’t remember and Brooke’s boyfriend, Aiden, can’t forget. Suddenly there’s a question mark in Natalie and Brooke’s friendship that tests everything they thought they knew about each other and has both girls discovering what true friendship really means.

      I woke up the next morning with an awful throbbing headache, a sense that I was in a dream, and a couple of seriously questionable flashbacks. I lay in the dark room for about five minutes, my hands clasped over my eyes and forehead, trying to make the spinning and thudding stop. When I finally sat up, I almost threw up, then almost screamed. On the opposite side of the bed, luckily as far as possible from me, was Aiden.

      I left the room quietly and went upstairs to the kitchen. Everyone was still asleep.

      I went to the fridge and got some water. Then I sat on a stool at the counter…and tried to piece together the night before.

      Praise for Paige Harbison

      “New Girl reads like Rebecca, as done by the CW. I don’t know about you, but that spells awesome to me.”

      —Leila Roy, Bookshelves of Doom

      “Paige Harbison takes on mean girls with her debut novel about a queen bee stuck in limbo after a horrific accident. Following in the footsteps of her mom, Beth—author of Shoe Addicts Anonymous, which is being made into a movie starring Halle Berry—the twenty-one-year-old has already inked a deal to give her book the Hollywood treatment. For fans of Gossip Girl.”

      —Tommy Wesely, Teen Vogue

      “Compellingly written from Bridget’s point of view, Here Lies Bridget is an ideal read for victims of this abysmal behavior [bullying], offering keen and witty insight into the emotional motivations of privileged narcissists…. What’s so engaging about Here Lies Bridget is its honest insight into Bridget’s self-perception…. [A] solid and intriguing read.”

      —Susan Carpenter, Los Angeles Times

      “The novel unfolds with a certain sweetness and a lack of cynicism, which I found refreshing. This may be because author Paige is only twenty years old, so her connection with a young audience is natural and easy. I appreciate the book’s message and if I had kids, I’d feel comfortable allowing girls as young as twelve to read it.”

      —New York Times bestselling author Jen Lancaster on Here Lies Bridget

      Anything to Have You

      Paige Harbison

      

www.miraink.co.uk

      To Emily, my best friend, and to all the others in the world who have had to really learn what friendship means and what it doesn’t.

      Contents

       Epigraph

       Part I

       Chapter One

       Chapter Two

       Chapter Three

       Chapter Four

       Chapter Five

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Part II

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Chapter Thirteen

       Chapter Fourteen

       Part III

       Chapter Fifteen

       Chapter Sixteen

       Chapter Seventeen

       Chapter Eighteen

       Chapter Nineteen

       Chapter Twenty

       Chapter Twenty-One

       Part IV

       Chapter Twenty-Two

       Chapter Twenty-Three

       Chapter Twenty-Four

       Chapter Twenty-Five

       Chapter Twenty-Six

       Chapter Twenty-Seven

       Part V

       Chapter Twenty-Eight

       Epilogue

      “It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend.”

      —William Blake

      Part I

      NATALIE

      CHAPTER ONE

      End of January, Senior Year

      I HEARD HER before I saw her. Music blasted from inside her car despite the fact that she was in a quiet neighborhood. I climbed in, and she turned down the volume.

      “So fucking cold outside,” Brooke said as I buckled my seat belt.

      “It’s winter, it’s supposed to be cold outside.”