She already had a headache-she didn't want to add 'get tortured' to today's to-do list.

I think he likes you" Miranda Whispered. Realizing she and Derek had drawn attention, she glanced away. "He's probably just curious about me like everyone else" she whispered back. "Nope. He's hot for you" Della said, reminding Kylie of the supernatural hearing of some of the campers. "When he was sitting by you at lunch, he oozed so much testosterone that it was hard to breathe. He wants your body" Della teased. "Well, he's not getting it" Kylie said.

I've dug so deep into his background, I can practically tell you when he stopped waring diapers.

When he didn't answer, she didn't know if it was because he couldn't or if he was back to not talking to her. Back to pushing her out of his life. Men! Why was it that boys said girls were so hard to understand, when she hadn't known a single guy who hadn't confused her to the point of screaming?

Thanks, but that's not going to fix anything. It's like putting a Band-Aid on a bullet wound.

And this is what you get for laughing at me." He pulled her up a few inches until his lips touched hers.

Kylie looked up towards the sky. "Sometimes I just wish Heaven wasn't so far away.