Don’t mind me,” I said. “I’m just the person who tried to rob the place last July.” “No, you diddn’t,” Abby said, appearing on the roof. She was wearing a trim suit and tall black boots. Her hair was pulled into a sleek ponytail at the nape of her neck, and either i was imagining things or Townsend wasn’t quite as good a spy as I thought, because I could have sworn I saw him drool a little. Note to self: your aunt is a hottie.

Like Cammie is fine," Macey said, then glanced at me. "No offense." "None taken," I said. "I think.

Hes gone. Hes just gone.

Hey, Macey, sorry to drop in but Cammie just had to be alone with me. You know how she gets.

She thought she was only seeing him because she wanted to see him... It's a by-product of very dramatic kissing.

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

Acting like you don’t care is a whole lot easier when you don’t care