It was Nick's voice Nick's arms. He turned me on my back and swam with me, pulling me to the bank.

Don't worry," I repiled, "I usually don't argue with the voices.

Hey, does my stupidity give you the right to bruise a tender heart?" "Yeah, yeah. I'm bruising a heart made of Play-Doh.

Creativity is no excuse for obnoxious behavior

This isn't a game for me. I love you, Ivy, and one day you're going to believe me.

I think I’m dying to get to know a particular guy. Then he opens his mouth and ruins it.

Despite what I said about staying the way we were, I changed. I, who have always believed in speaking my mind and made it my mission to uncover the truth, have found myself keeping secrets. Sometimes life is more complicated than the simple rules we make for it.