If I had a chance with him, I missed it. No, I didn't miss it. I threw it away.

You can hear rumors. But you can't know them.

God, I am freaking out. Maybe he doesn’t know. Maybe I just look guilty of something and he’s picking up on that.

Why does it say she has three hundred and twenty friends?" Josh asks. "Who has that many friends?

I swear, guys in groups are capable of the stupidest things." "Like war," Kellan says, heaping napkins and ketchup packets onto her tray. "And jumping off rooftops." "And lighting their farts on fire," she says.

A lot of you cared, just not enough.

A week went by and nothing. But eventually, as they always will, the rumors reached me. And everyone knows you can't disprove a rumor.