You are back, Cam. Which means for the first time since you left, it's okay for us to be mad at you for leaving. - Macey

Life is classified. There is always so much that goes unsaid.

Hamish's right arm was around Angus's waist as the two of them tangoed past.

How'd you get in here?" She raised her eyebrows. “You pick pockets.” Kat watched his hand fly to his back pocket. “I can pick locks. Looking for this?” she asked, holding up his wallet. “Oops. Maybe I can pick pockets too.

Zach walked away, but I stood there for a long time, wondering if I should go to my mother; if I should go to my friends; but instead I slipped into the corridors I hadn't used in months, pushed my way through cobwebs and darkness, trying to walk away from the tears that burned hot down my cheeks, because maybe I didn't want to admit weakness; maybe I wanted to wallow in my solitude and grief. Or maybe crying is like everything else we do—it's best if you don't get caught.

Tell me or I'll yell for Mr. and Mrs. Baxter, and you can find out how bex became bex

'Tell Suzie she's a lucky cat.' Have sexier words ever been spoken?