There's nothing special about losing your virginity over a toilet.

Let’s be honest, Nora. You’ve got it bad for me." His eyes held a lot of depth. "And I’ve got it bad for you.

..."Good, because I need your help." "Help is my middle name." I was pretty sure she'd already told me bad was her middle name, but I kept my opinion to myself.

The guy I've got my eye on happens to be hot. Off-the-charts hot. Hotter-than-Patch hot.' She paused. 'Well maybe not that hot. Nobody's that hot.

There´s my date, I said. "Fashionably late." Nora (p. 232)

Humans are vulnerable, because they’re capable of being hurt.

A girl could lather up in soap like that.