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

You look disappointed to see me, Zach," Macey teased. "Don't you like my jacket?

Easy there," Zach said when I stumbled into him. "Now's probably not the time to get handsy. You might want to control yourself.

They were both totally laughing, and he was twirling her, and her hair was flying around like she was in a shampoo commercial. Seriously. She could have sold conditioner to a bald man the way she looked out there.

You should have had the decency to die when you needed to." “Sorry,” I admitted. “I’ve been going through a bit of a rebellious streak. I swear it’s almost over.

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

If you don't want to be a victim, don't act like one.