I perfected the art of being uninteresting.
Girl, there ain't a boy in this town who can hold a candle to Beau Vincent with his shirt off.
I love you girl...to the moon and back.
You tempt me. I canโt be tempted. Iโm not made to be tempted.
No. Don't you do this to us.
Too late. Iโve already seen the blush. Stop trying to hide it from me. I think itโs adorable.