You've been checking me out, haven't you? In between your flaming insults? I feel like man candy.

I’ll accept your apology on one condition.” He folded his arms across his chest. “Anything?” “You trust me.

He's not the relationship kind or so I hear." "And do you want a relationship?" I asked her. "No." She laughed, dabbing her fry. "But I have a feeling with someone like him, you get one taste and you will always want more." "Sort of like crack?" Jacob suggested. "Or Cheetos," Brit supplied.

It’s hurting my soul

My bag hit the floor, spilling overpriced books and pens across the shiny floor. My pens! My glorious pens rolled everywhere.

All I'm saying is once you've been out in the woods and heard the things I've heard, you'd believe in Big Foot and the chupacabra.

I've wanted to be with you since the first time you turned me down. I've just been waiting for you to come around.