Kylie stormed into Holiday's office. She dropped down into the seat across from the desk and looked her friend and camp leader right in the eyes. "I hate boys. I'm seriously considering going lesbian." Holiday's expression was part grin, part groan. "If it was that easy, ninety percent of the women in the world would be gay." She made a funny little face and then asked, "So...boy problems?

She couldn’t help wondering if that was how one made the decision to forgive or not. If letting go hurt more than accepting someone’s mistakes.

You couldn't always control life, just your response to it.

Kylie didn't know which one of the fairies were doing it, or if it was both- she honestly didn't care- but the thousands of tiny pinpricks of panic started to fade. She felt safe and that was all that mattered.

Derek's the nicest guy I know. He would never...you know." "He better not...you know!" Hayden bit out.

But you are making assumptions without all the facts, and that's not a sign of intelligence.

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