I’m sorry if I’m not flirting with you. I’m kind of spoken for.

In a place where everyone knew my story, it was nice to know there was a chapter that ONLY I HAD TO READ. :)

That's when I heard the sounds of a certified genius spinning around in circles like a dog chasing its tail.

And, of course, there are the perfect day, perfect moment, perfect life dreams that come sometimes and make a person hit the snooze button for hours, trying to go back to sleep and make the perfect moments last.

Of course, the downside of attending a fictional school is that our lacrosse team sucks.

Time. I would have gone somewhere to buy time.

Thanks to you, Gabs, we just figured out a half dozen ways not to rob the Henley.