A teenage boy with a sex therapist mother teams up with a high school classmate to set up an underground sex therapy clinic at school.
Love isn't about grand gestures, or the moon and the stars. It's just dumb luck.
And sometimes, you meet someone who feels the same way. And then sometimes you're unlucky.
But one day, you're gonna meet someone who appreciates you for who you are. I mean, there's seven billion people on the planet. I know one of them is gonna climb up on a moon for you.
You can't choose who you're attracted to. You can't... You can't engineer a relationship.
— Why did you do that?
— Because I love you, dude.
— Well, I know that I'm bisexual, but I don't like you like that. I thought you were a lesbian now or into kitchen stuff or some shit?
— No, Adam, you idiot. You're my friend. I love you like a friend. Are you okay?
— No one's ever said I was their friend before.
Maeve: Have you ever done anything you're not supposed to, Otis?
Otis: Yeah.
Maeve: Like what?
Otis: I... don't... I don't back up my hard drive sometimes, if I'm tired.
Look, you’re gonna fake it till you make it.
Have you dropped something? No? Why are you eyeballing the ground, then?
A boy I don’t like told me to write from the heart
I didn’t know what that meant because I never knew I had one
I never knew I had a heart
‘Til you said you kissed a boy I haven’t met
Then I knew I had a heart
Because I thought it might stop
And when I thought my heart might stop beating
I realised it had always been there
But it didn’t know how to feel
Until I thought about losing you
I knew we wouldn’t last forever
I was waiting for this day
But I hope we can fix things
And if we can’t
I will always thank you
For showing me I have a heart.